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."

butler, and then said, "Grandma, from now

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

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

didn't know what to say. She wanted to commit to

this moment,

to Rosalie.

saying that

to go on a

gone yet?"

had happened recently that her plans were

You can tell me,"

her head. "No, nothing's wrong. I just

wait until he recovered. Even if she wanted to leave, she needed to finalize the divorce first. After his recent ordeal, she hoped his father would

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