Chasing My Pregnant Wife by Night Rvelations

He had indeed done something wrong, but he was not a child; he was a strong and tall man. Yet at this moment, he was helpless like a child, creating a somewhat humorous contrast. Rosalie stood up from the couch, adjusted her clothes, and walked toward the dining room.

When she reached the dining table and before she could sit down, Vincent said, "Wait a moment."

He then pulled out a chair for her. "Please sit."

After pulling out the chair, he laid a napkin for her and poured her a glass of drink.

Rosalie looked at him incredulously. "What are you doing?"

"Eating." After saying these two words, Vincent sat down opposite her.

He avoided Rosalie's gaze, as if he were trying to hide.

Rosalie made Toscanian food, which Vincent loved. He had requested her to cook it for every meal.

He picked up his cutlery and helped Rosalie to some food. "Eat more."

her. Pulling out her chair, laying the

her cutlery and said, "I accept your apology. You

hadn't meant to hurt her. She could sense his sadness and fear, especially when he called out for Youngie. Vincent lowered his head

felt helpless; this man

in silence. Rosalie stood up to clean the dishes, but

to take a plate, but Vincent was faster and placed all

dishes. You

insist further. It was nice to take a break from washing

sat down

living room.

and glanced at it; there was a lock screen. She wanted to call Sebastian to tell

BUMS

he didn't have one When she wanted to go out to buy one, he wouldn't let her. He might be

was doing. Only four more days; she could bear with it. After four days, she could go home. Perhaps Vincent wasn't used to washing the dishes, because she heard

himself under

up from the couch and walked toward the kitchen.