Chasing My Pregnant Wife by Night Rvelations

Chapter 60

Rosalie's anger made Theodore uneasy, making him feel like a child who had been caught misbehaving.

Worried that Rosalie might make herself sick with anger, Stephanie was about to comfort her friend, when suddenly, a voice broke the silence.

"Ms. Carter, I'm sorry."

Stephanie thought she had misheard, until she looked up and met the man's apologetic gaze. Although he didn't seem remorseful, the fact that he had apologized to her for Rosalie's sake was already surprising enough.

Stephanie was so surprised that she momentarily forgot how to respond. After a few seconds, she regained her composure and

grinned.

"It's alright."

As Rosalie's close friend, she felt obligated to accept his apology, as it would put Rosalie in a difficult position if she didn't.

"Ms. Carter, I meant to say that you don't have to worry about Rose

because I'm here. It's late, so you should head home and rest," Theodore said, his voice noticeably calmer than before, resembling his usual composed self. Seeing one apologize and the other accept, Rosalie's frustration

eased a bit.

okay? You've been a great

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worries. You should

Or do you want Theo to drop

I drove

have the man who resembled the Grim Reaper escorting her. However, instead of going home, she went straight to the on-call room to sleep, since she had an early shift the next day anyway and wanted to avoid the trouble of

tucked Rosalie in and asked, "What's going on with your stomach? Why did it suddenly start

agree with me and affected my digestion. It's nothing serious," Rosalie replied

how long she could keep hiding the truth from her husband. After all,

to the hospital last time, and now again. It seems to

sweating under the blanket.

been feeling down lately, so it's normal for my health to suffer. Maybe I'll

something, but considering Rosalie's current condition, he held back, deciding to wait until she recovered before discussing

do you really want to get divorced from me as

of anger. Instead, they were calm, as if he was

blanket tightly, Rosalie nodded reluctantly. Why prolong her suffering if she could cut

fleeting sense of loss crossing his