Chasing My Pregnant Wife by Night Rvelations

Chapter 257

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Rosalie's throat hurt as she nodded with great difficulty.

Theodore suddenly grunted, about to collapse. She hurriedly reached

out to hold him.

"I'll help you back to your room. Don't stay here any longer," she said.

Theodore didn't want her to worry. Together with Rosalie's help, he mustered all his strength to stand. They returned to the room and shut the door, and neither of them came out even after a long time had passed.

Anthony stole a quick glance at the door before leaving.

He went to a secluded corner, and pulled his phone out to dial a number. Very soon, the other party answered the call.

An old yet authoritative voice rang. “Well?"

"Madam, things have become rather messy."

told Rebecca

done, Rebecca nodded and said,

seemed to have expected things

me once

nodded. "Yes,

the lounge chair. She sighed,

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looked worse. The bruise seemed to have deepened in color, and he could hardly walk. He

with Theodore in his

of habit, Rosalie didn't let him sit on a chair with a back. Instead, she made him sit along the bedside where he couldn't lean back She sat next to him,

more. It'll help with

and lifted his spoon. He scooped up some food, and was about to bring it to his mouth with the spoon dropped on the table. Theodore's hands slumped weakly back down and he grunted in pain, his brows furrowed. He seemed to have strained his back, and pain was etched all over his

"What happened? Is your back

It

looked pitifully at her, his eyes glistening. Somehow, that made him

face and outstanding aura

was at his worst.

his face. That was especially so now while he was injured. His pale, frail appearance and pitiful eyes broke through Rosalie's defenses.