Chasing My Pregnant Wife by Night Rvelations

Rosalie returned once again to the house where she and Theodore used to live.

This was their former marital home, decorated according to her preferences. They had lived happily here for a year. The house remained unchanged, but the people who used to live there weren't the same anymore.

As they entered the hall, Sydney noticed Wesley sitting on the sofa. "What are you doing here?"

Every time Wesley saw Sydney, he felt excited. He stood up, straightened out his suit, and stood straight. Even though he was middle-aged, he still took care of his appearance meticulously.

Without exaggeration, if Wesley were to appear in a drama as a matured and handsome president, just standing there could ignite a frenzy among older women.

"Sydney, why are you here too?" Wesley asked.

Sydney frowned, feeling a sense of foreboding. Just then, Theodore walked out. "I asked them to come."

He appeared before everyone, dressed in a white shirt and black trousers, a simple and classic attire that never went out of style. He looked slightly weary, but it didn't stop him from looking handsome. His gaze inadvertently fell on Rosalie, and their eyes met.

Rosalie instinctively wanted to look away, but recalling Sydney's words, she lifted her head and met his gaze directly.

She couldn't hide. She couldn't be afraid. The more afraid she was, the more it meant she loved him. Since she was learning to let go of this love, she should first learn to face it.

your father here?" Sydney asked. "Wasn't

each of his parents in turn. "There's something I need to tell you, so I wanted you both

pulled her forward. "What is it? Spit it out quickly and don't hide anymore. You

were full of implications. Theodore also understood what

nervous. Theodore had gathered his parents

want to announce

significant. Was it related

and dared

back, but Sydney held her waist, preventing her from retreating. She whispered in her

heart was racing. She lifted her eyes and stole a glance at

gaze was deep, and she couldn't quite fathom it. There seemed to be many emotions in his

if to say something, but after staring at Rosalie for a while, he ultimately said

Sydney

have dinner first, Mom and Dad," Theodore said. "We'll

spend more time with Rosalie. It was rare that he got to see her. He

then," Wesley said. "Let's go

have dinner with Sydney. Even with others around, as long as he could see her, he

say much, either. The few of them went to the dining room, where the food was already