Chasing My Pregnant Wife by Night Rvelations

Rebecca said, "Don't blame her."

Rosalie nodded. "I won't, Grandma. I don't have any reason to hold a grudge against her. I think Mom's quite lonely, too."

"Yes, she's rather pitiful. If I could turn back time, I wouldn't have let her marry Wesley. It's also my fault. But I asked you not to blame her not because she is pitiful, but because she had another reason for being harsh to you."

Rosalie was puzzled. "Grandma, what do you mean?"

"When she was harsh to you, what did you see?"

"I..." Rosalie was confused. "I just saw Mom being harsh to me."

Rebecca chuckled, and raised her hand to flick Rosalie's forehead. "Silly girl. I mean, what did Sydney's harshness result in?"

Rosalie rubbed her forehead, feeling a bit dazed from the flick.

She thought for a moment, and then tentatively said, "It

Rebecca said. "You finally got

mother to protect you. Think about it! Why would Sydney, who's so smart, pick on you for no reason? Only an idiot would do

You mean, Mom was harsh to me on purpose just to

said. "Continue

Rosalie thought about it, the more

Mom trying to

strong to boot. Though she was serious and cold, she was definitely

make one last effort to see if she could salvage your relationship, even if it meant getting misunderstood by you. She just didn't expect the conflict with her son to turn out like that, nor did she expect

did you know, Grandma?" Rosalie asked in

her tone, it seemed

frankly, "Would it be hard

without asking further. It was nothing unusual for Rebecca to know; she must have talked to the servants or