Chasing My Pregnant Wife by Night Rvelations

"Isn't it impolite? What if she gets angry?" Rosalie said worriedly.

"She should be feeling more sad than angry now," Rebecca said. "She needs comfort. Actually, there are many things I want to talk to her about, but she's not close to any of the Spencers right now. Since you and Theodore are divorced, you and Sydney have many similarities. So if you go, she won't be angry with you."

"Grandma, I don't know what to talk about with Mom."

"Do you not want to go?" Rebecca asked. "If you don't want to, it's okay. I won't force you."

"It's not that," Rosalie explained. "I just...don't know what to say."

"Don't be nervous." Rebecca patted her hand. "Once you're there, you'll know. You don't need to say grand things or a lot of comforting words. As a woman, just speak from the heart."

Rebecca's simple words enlightened Rosalie. "I understand, Grandma."

Rebecca didn't have Rosalie stay for lunch. Before lunchtime arrived, she had already sent Rosalie off to have lunch with Sydney.

Actually, Rosalie had planned to go after preparing herself. She didn't expect Rebecca to tell her to go now.

weren't on good terms. Although Rebecca wanted to help Sydney, she was a

Rosalie had also suffered in love

these matters. After all, she couldn't even figure out her own life, let alone meddle in someone else's decades-long

since this was Rebecca's wish, she naturally wanted to make Sydney feel

due to previous misunderstandings with Sydney, Rosalie wanted to clear things up so no

a high-end apartment accessible only to residents, but

entered without any

to the floor where Sydney lived. After a few seconds

the door opened, she stood up straight, rehearsing in her mind what she wanted

I'm here to

That didn't sound right.

a bit worried about you, so she sent me to

came to have

prepared properly; maybe she shouldn't have come in