Chasing My Pregnant Wife by Night Rvelations

Seeing Rosalie's silence, Theodore gripped her shoulders. "Why aren't you saying anything? I've told you all my thoughts, but you've never told me yours! So now, tell me what do you really think?" "Enough!" Rosalie pushed him away, hard. "You're really annoying! Go and take care of your Cynthia, and stop harassing me."

She turned, and ran away.

"Rose!" Theodore shouted. He was about to chase after her, when a weak voice suddenly came from the ward.

"Theo, where are you...?"

Theodore sighed; he glanced at the ward, then looked in the direction Rosalie had left.

It seemed she really didn't want to see him.

Forget it. He would give her some time to calm down. He was worried that if he pushed too hard, she would just run further away.

Theodore walked into the ward, and sat by the bed. "Cindy."

Cynthia saw a beautiful large gift box placed not far away. "Theo, what's that?"

However, Theodore changed the subject. "Cindy, I have good news for you. We've found a matching heart."

"What did you say?" Cynthia's eyes lit up. "Really?"

Theodore nodded. "Yes. If his family agrees, you can undergo surgery immediately."

"We still need to wait for his family to agree? What if they don't?" Cynthia said, worried.

"I'll make sure his family agrees no matter what," he assured. After all, the victim couldn't be saved and would have to rely on medical equipment to live. He would be just like a zombie. "Theo..." Cynthia was elated. She was really afraid of dying, and she could feel herself getting weaker by the day.

to her. Then again, why was family consent still

she momentarily forgot about finding out what was in the

corridor, Rosalie was on the phone with Yvonne. "Have you heard from

know where he went. He isn't answering my calls. I asked at the company, and

do? Could something

let anything happen to him. He's a grown man; he'll take care of himself. Maybe he just wants to cool off." "Okay. If you hear anything, please tell me

let

Rosalie put her phone in her pocket. Then, she heard voices from a ward she was passing by. "Have you found the patient's

identification on him, and his face is badly injured. It's hard to identify

pitiful. I hope they find

bed, blocking Rosalie's view. When they

we help

family hasn't been found. I feel sorry for him. Can I stay with him for a while?" she asked. The doctor glanced into the

"Okay."

that this young lady

bed. His face was badly injured, and he was wearing an oxygen mask,

sustain his

Who could have hurt

She

perpetrators would be arrested

Her heart

compassion. Seeing innocent

made

she noticed a black mole

Rosalie carefully examined the