Chasing My Pregnant Wife by Night Rvelations

Meanwhile, Wesley was nearly losing his mind.

Sydney had suddenly told him she wanted a divorce, and no matter how many times he called or texted, she didn't respond. With no other options, he had to turn to his mother.

"Mom, Sydney wants to divorce me. I don't know what's happening. She won't answer my calls. Please help me."

As soon as Wesley entered, he grabbed his mother's hand. Rebecca was annoyed by the commotion.

"Okay, okay. Wesley, you're in your thirties now-can you be a little more composed?"

"Mom, I-"

Suddenly, Wesley froze.

Hearing his mother say he was in his thirties, he thought he must have misheard.

"Mom, how old did you say I am?"

"You don't even know your own age? Do you think you're still three years old?" Rebecca shook her head in exasperation. "I've told you so many times to treat Sydney better and to stop messing around with other women, but you just won't listen to me!" "Mom, that was a long time ago."

"A long time ago? How long has it been? Theo's only ten! You haven't given him any fatherly love all these years, and now you want your wife to forgive you? Good luck with that."

Seeing the look of disdain on his mother's face reminded Wesley of how she used to be years ago.

She was frustrated with him.

But that was so long ago.

And how could she say Theodore was only ten?

say Theo's only ten

smacked his head. No matter how old he got, he still seemed like a

trying to be harsh, but how can you be so careless? How can you treat your wife and son like this? I'm really becoming more and more disappointed in you." Wesley opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but then

back. I need to use the

now, but you still make me worry every

Zane took him

what's going on?"

softly. "Madam Jarvis has been forgetting things lately. Sometimes she forgets what she

frowned, his eyes filled with worry. "Why didn't you

Jarvis didn't want me to say anything. She forgets some things, but then suddenly remembers them. She knows there's a problem, but she's afraid you'd worry." Wesley clenched his fists. "Has she seen

his head. "No, because Madam Jarvis probably has an idea of what it is."

Wesley thought of that word, his heart felt like it

to know. So

had been the one by Rebecca's side, so he understood

to look at his mother in the living room. He felt a

youth, he had overlooked his wife and son. Now in middle age, he didn't even realize

thought

fine. No

what happened,

him. No matter

he got, even nearing fifty.che could

today, when he'd approached her like a child, seeking her support-it felt utterly

man still looking for his mother, but he

years, his mother had never reached

once resented her for insisting he marry

best for him, even if her methods