Chasing My Pregnant Wife by Night Rvelations

Chapter 117

Alright Party up and sit down Buttere and conlly kept a

Theodore deliberately sat next to peale, profanding for b

"Grandine, you look even better than before Theodore arteand

"Don't try to sweet talk me My good spirits are all thankes ke Roshe cheering me up You haven't done anything You've only managed th angen the "

Rebecca wasn't holding back at all

Therardiore wasn't offended the was very respectful to Rebecca, he knew then strictness was for his own good, so he didn't truly get upset "Vien corry, Grandma I was wrong," he apologized sincerely "M's good that you know that I'm going to punish you, then, Rebecca said, turning to Zane. 'Get him a bottle of wine. Let us punish himself with three cups first

Soon, Zane brought a bottle of red wine. He poured it into a tail glass. and placed it in front of Theodore

"Grandma, Rosalie said hurriedly, he has to drive back later 11 wouldn't be good for him to drink

waiting for? Aren't you going to accept your punishment?" Theodore smiled helplessly. Then, he lifted the glass and drank all the wine in

worried. It seemed that Theodore really was going to punish himself with three cups, and Zane wasn't holding back at all -he had poured such a large glass

started to serve food onto Theodore's plate. 'Eat some food, and don't drink so much at once. Take it slowly. Grandma

about him. If he did something wrong, he needs to accept punishment,"

you let him eat some food?" Rosalie tried to feed Theodore some food.

him feel terrible later when

Even though half a glass of wine had already gone into his stomach, the discomfort was dispelled by her concern. He opened his mouth and ate the food she offered, then handed the tall glass back

the subtle interactions between the

this time it was more like three-quarters of a glass. It

respect from Theodore.

the large amount of red liquid in the glass, Rosalie became increasingly anxious. She turned her head, and couldn't help but complain, "Zane, why did you pour so much?" Mogh it engebete

plain her tone

simply standing

his alcohol well You don't need to worry whers, he probably wants me to pour a bit more if he only sips to the, he' look like he's being

at Theodore, his eyes reflecting composure and