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.

so much. No matter how much

to stop you, it didn't work. Now, even the smell of alcohol makes me

of her. He suddenly gripped her shoulder

know we

looked up,

talking

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the car suddenly, and you threw up when

trying to read

was worried

after, we might already be divorced. I'll handle my

the mention of

leaned closer. The scent of alcohol was strong around him as he whispered warmly in her ear, "We're not divorced yet, are we? What's wrong

when drunk. The things he said to Rebecca

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?

of the last sentence,