Chasing My Pregnant Wife by Night Rvelations

Theodore's voice was calm, without a trace of grievance. Compared to Sebastian, he seemed somewhat upright and just.

Rosalie was truly exhausted. It wasn't the first time Sebastian and Theodore fought. The last time they fought in the restaurant, they had even ended up at the police station. Rosalie knew that their entanglement would never end no matter which side she stood on. This fight would certainly not be the last one.

"Theodore, Sebastian, you're both adults. You need to take responsibility for your actions. I can't do anything about you fighting. Once, twice, three times it's always the same. What more can I do? As for who is right and who is wrong, I can't tell. If you two are determined to fight, then go ahead. Whoever starts the fight, the other should fight back. I'm not your mother. I can't clean up your mess and go to the police to bail you out every time."

Sebastian opened his mouth, wanting to say something. However, he was frightened into silence by Rosalie. He could only direct all his resentment toward Theodore.

This time, Rosalie didn't defend Sebastian. Even so, Theodore wasn't going to let him off so easily.

So, Theodore said, "Rose, don't you want to know why I hit him? Do you believe that I just hit him the moment I saw him?"

"Theodore, what do you want? Don't make up stories," Sebastian quickly interjected.

"Make up stories? Sebastian, are you feeling guilty? Are you afraid I'll tell Rose that you barged into my house with a group of people and held a gun to my head?" Rosalie was shocked. "Seb, is this true? Did you really do that?"

immediately

there to protect me. I just wanted to talk to Theodore

incredible sincerity. Each word was filled

look at

forward

this is the truth. He almost killed me. If I hadn't grabbed the gun in time, I would probably

mess. Was this really true? Did Sebastian really want to

story. She didn't know who

terribly, and the other was her close friend who had been by her side during her most

up at Theodore. "Could it be that you

kill Theodore. After all, they were in Melrine. Being a foreigner, such

seemed Rosalie's reaction was within Theodore's expectation. He had held onto a small sliver of hope, but now it was all gone. Every time, without exception,

once? Why do you always doubt me and think I'm

think you're