Chasing My Pregnant Wife by Night Rvelations

Chapter 1269

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After Rosalie pushed them out, she slammed the door shut with a loud bang. Her body gave out, and she collapsed to the floor, closing her eyes in anguish. "Rose!" Sebastian called as he knocked on the door. "I'm sorry."

"Stop talking! Just leave! Please, just go. I don't want to see either of you right now. I need some space."

Chandra sighed helplessly. "We should go."

Sebastian knew there was no point in staying and causing more conflict. The two of them left together.

Inside the elevator, Chandra said coldly, "Sebastian, don't think I don't know why you didn't tell her earlier. Are you still harboring feelings for her?"

"Grandma, Rose and I are both adults. Whatever happens between us is none of your business anymore."

"She's my granddaughter, and you're my grandson. Do you think I wouldn't care about this?"

Sebastian turned to glare at her with icy eyes. "Grandma, Rose and I were once married. If we had consummated our marriage, what would you do about it? Besides, are you planning to announce to the world that she's your granddaughter? Don't forget, my uncle's wife is still alive, and she's not someone to be trifled with. If she learns about Rose's existence, what do you think will happen? Back then, didn't you force my uncle into marrying her because of her father's position?"

"That's enough!" Chandra snapped angrily. "What do you even know about the past? You weren't even born back then!"

but that doesn't make your actions any more noble. So, Grandma, don't try to lecture me. You'd better stay out of my affairs with Rose. If this escalates, it'll only hurt everyone

doors opened. Sebastian stepped out without

followed him out, watching his departing figure with furrowed brows. A sense of foreboding crept

be even more ruthless than his

evening, Yerick accompanied Wesley for dinner, but Wesley couldn't seem to enjoy

do you not have an appetite?" Yerick asked, setting down his cutlery as well. "Are you still worried

Wesley's expression was haggard,

emotions were

then said, "My mother has passed away, my wife has divorced me,

really that important to you? Are

wish that bullet had hit me instead. I wish I

hot tears welled

in his eyes, there seemed

been devastated when your mother

his face falling as memories from the

tortured her beyond recognition. I held her hand, but it was ice-cold. No matter how hard I tried, I

his teeth

that man? Why wouldn't she reveal his identity, even on her deathbed?