Chasing My Pregnant Wife by Night Rvelations

"Sebastian, how long do you think you can continue to pretend in front of her? Sooner or later, you'll reveal your true colors. Do you think that when the time comes..."

"What true colors?" Sebastian interrupted him. "Mr. Spencer, you're too naive. Rose and I are already husband and wife. Even if I'm not a good person, what does it matter to her? As long as I treat her well, that's enough. Unlike you, I can betray the whole world, but I will never betray her. You did the exact opposite. What right do you have to lecture me?"

Sebastian's words hit Theodore like a blow to the head. He didn't know how to counter Sebastian.

Perhaps in Rosalie's heart, it didn't matter what kind of person Sebastian was. Maybe she knew exactly what kind of person Sebastian was, but just didn't care.

Seeing Theodore's silence, Sebastian knew he had the upper hand.

He stepped forward and said, "Even if you tell Rose the truth about that incident, it won't matter. She won't believe you. Even if she did, I have ways to make her forgive me. After all, we have a child together. What can she do to her child's biological father?" Theodore furrowed his brow. "What truth?"

Hearing this, a flicker of confusion crossed Sebastian's eyes. "Theodore, are you trying to bait me? You know what I'm talking about."

"You're referring to the time you accused me of pushing you to the ground in the restaurant, right? Yes, Rosalie did forgive you for that. I didn't expect it. It seems you're very important to her."

this, Sebastian

let Theodore get hurt. At that time, he was seriously injured and wanted to call for

Theodore didn't remember. Thinking back, it appeared that Theodore had never

about

Theodore hadn't brought it up either. What was the reason for that? "Perhaps there are other matters? Rose chose to let you get hurt. Who would have thought you would

head to toe. Seeing the latter looking fine, he felt very

en

back vivid memories, and Theodore felt a

had chosen to protect Sebastian without hesitation. No matter what

after that

felt that Sebastian had

remembered that an arrow had struck him

a few words, after which