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.

you drank so much. No matter

it didn't work. Now, even the smell of alcohol

He suddenly gripped her shoulder and pressed her against the

you should know we can't have children,

looked up, and

"What are you talking about out of

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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

if trying to read something from

was

don't forget why we came here today. By tomorrow or the day after, we might already be divorced. I'll handle my own affairs, and you

mention of divorce,

whispered warmly in her ear, "We're not divorced yet, are we? What's wrong with me caring about you? Or are you hiding something

his mind 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 not something he

wanted to divorce me for Cynthia, but why aren't you proactive

the last sentence, Rosalie's