Chasing My Pregnant Wife by Night Rvelations

"You're really clever, huh? Do you think I'm lying to you?" The old lady tapped Rosalie's forehead lightly with her finger. "Alright, I'll show you."

She turned to the butler. "Bring me my medical report."

Soon, the butler came over with a report in hand. Rosalie stood up, took the report, and carefully reviewed it. After she finished reading it, Theodore also took a look. The metrics were not much different from the ones from the last check-up.

"See?" Rebecca pretended to be upset. "I'm not lying! You really thought I was making it up."

"Grandma," Theodore said, noticing something in the data. "Your blood pressure is a bit low."

"Really?" Rosalie didn't catch that. "Where does it show?"

Theodore pointed to a set of numbers on the report.

"It really is, Grandma. Your blood pressure is a bit low," Rosalie repeated, feeling worried.

Rebecca reassured them, "I know. The doctor mentioned it too, but I'm not too far off. It's no big deal. At my age, it's normal to have these kinds of issues. He prescribed me some medication, so there's no need to make a fuss."

then said, "Grandma,

Just come when you have the time. There's no

the type to cling to the younger generation. She didn't need them to visit every few days, but at the

wanted to commit to

this moment, Rebecca's

to Rosalie.

saying

go on a trip.

gone yet?"

her plans were derailed, and she didn't end up

You can tell me,"

her head. "No, nothing's

had to wait until he recovered. Even if she wanted to leave, she needed to finalize the divorce first. After his

Rosalie's hand. "Actually, I'm glad you didn't go far. Otherwise, I