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?

did you say Theo's

old he got, he still seemed like

careless? How can you treat your wife and son like

back. I need

now, but you still make

Zane took him to a secluded

what's going on?" Wesley

has been forgetting things lately. Sometimes she forgets what she just said, and she even thinks

He frowned, his eyes

She knows there's a problem, but she's afraid you'd worry." Wesley clenched his fists.

Madam Jarvis probably has

his heart

Spencer, Madam Jarvis carries everything by herself Even when she's sick, she doesn't want you to know. So just

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

heart ached as he turned to look at his mother in the living room. He felt

son. Now in middle age, he didn't even realize

thought his mother

fine. No

thatter what happened,

No

nearing fifty.che could always turn

he'd approached her like a

a grown man still looking for his

years, his mother had never reached out to him and his

resented her for insisting

always wanted the best for him,