Chasing My Pregnant Wife by Night Rvelations

After a few seconds, Rosalie looked up and said, “Mom, I'll go take a nap.'

She was just too tired.

"Sleep after breakfast," Sydney said as she served up the last plate of food. "It'll just take a few minutes. You might not be hungry, but your baby certainly is."

Rosalie nodded.

"All right then," she acquiesced.

She looked down, and rubbed her belly. "I'm sorry, baby. I stayed up last night, and I'm sure you didn't rest well, too. I'll rest later, okay?"

Sydney saw the bleary look on Rosalie's face, and found it rather adorable.

From the sound of their conversation just now, Rosalie and Theodore looked just like a married couple having a tiff. Despite the heated words, their relationship looked great. No one would have guessed that they were divorced.

Had they known, they would surely be confused as to why they would be divorced despite their great relationship.

It felt strange, however. They were already divorced, but Theodore seemed to be bugging Rosalie incessantly.

His father was a scumbag, and so was he. Like father, like son, indeed.

Sydney smiled helplessly.

son pair had to feel the pain before admitting

to her room, collapsed on the bed, and fell into a deep

end up not being able to sleep at night, so she set an alarm that would go off in three and a half hours'

office and saw that the documents were already neatly packed into the box. The thick notebook was filled

in her eyes. She mumbled to

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few days later. She didn't expect to

Ding, dong!

He seemed irritated.

out her shirt and

was she feeling so nervous? She was going to see her son, not

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