Chasing My Pregnant Wife by Night Rvelations

Chapter 120

"No, it's nothing like that," Rosalie said with a smile. "I just saw Theo drink so much. I'm not much of a drinker myself, so it made me feel queasy for a moment, I don't want you to tell them because I'm afraid Grandma would worry."

"Alright, Madam Rosalie. I won't say anything. But are you really okay?

"I'm fine. I feel much better after throwing up. It's all because Theo drank so much. It felt like I drank too."

"Okay, I understand."

The servant left the restroom, exiting from the left.

Rosalie turned to go right, but as she took a few steps, she suddenly saw a tall man appear behind her.

She was startled, and felt a bit guilty. "Theo? Why are you here?"

Theodore approached her slowly, a faint scent of wine lingering on him. "You threw up?"

Rosalie's gaze shifted, realizing he had overheard her earlier conversation. She had to take control of the situation.

it's all because you drank so

work. Now, even the

in front of her. He suddenly gripped her shoulder and pressed her against the

know we can't

up, and gave him a look

you talking about out

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up when I stopped the car suddenly, and you threw up when I drank. Tomorrow or the day after, I'll take you to a different hospital for a check-up and see what's really

as if trying to read something from

pounded. She was worried Theodore might suspect

tomorrow or the day after, we might already be

mention of divorce,

whispered warmly in her ear, "We're not

is still clear. Compared to usual, he seemed more outspoken when drunk. The things he said to Rebecca in the dining room, and now to Rosalie, were

"What could I possibly hide from you? It's you who I really can't understand. You're the one who wanted to divorce me for Cynthia, but why aren't you proactive about it now? You said you were going to the office, but then you suddenly went to see Cynthia and

the last sentence, Rosalie's lips