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

If he gets drunk, the driver will take him home," Rebecca insisted, turning to Theodore. "What are you waiting for? Aren't

was very worried. It seemed that Theodore really was going to punish himself with three cups, and Zane wasn't holding back at

drink so much at once. Take it

did something wrong, he needs to accept punishment," Rebecca

eat some food?" Rosalie tried to feed Theodore some food.

empty stomach would make him feel terrible later when he

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

the subtle interactions

a glass. It was almost as if he was deliberately

naturally had some respect from Theodore. However, he poured the wine according to Rebecca's

turned her head, and couldn't

plain her tone

simply standing

to worry whers, he probably wants me to pour a bit more if he only

looked at Theodore, his eyes reflecting composure and wisdoms *tent that right, Master Theodore