Chasing My Pregnant Wife by Night Rvelations

Chapter 1433

Rosalie held the rings tightly in her hands and put them at her chest, sobbing, "Justin, Justin..."

She collapsed on the bed, dissolving into tears.

"Rose, I know you're in a lot of pain, but I want you to know that you still have me and your son. Don't you want to see Steve? He really missed you."

The mention of Steve made Rosalie come alive, but only for a split second.

She gripped her collar tight. "I need some time to be alone. I don't want him seeing me like this."

She didn't want to scare her son. She was afraid that she might break down before Steve.

"Okay. If you need me to be by your side, just call me."

Rosalie shut her eyes and curled up into a ball, ignoring Theodore's offer.

Theodore sighed and pulled the sheets up over her before leaving the room.

When he was walking down the corridor, his phone started buzzing in his pocket. He pulled it out of his pocket and answered the call.

"Mr. Spencer, we've dealt with Sebastian's corpse."

Theodore clenched his fists so tight, his knuckles cracked. The image of Sebastian's body being torn to pieces replayed countless times in his mind.

easy death. Compared to the pain he inflicted on Rose, he didn't experience it a

one more thing. One of Sebastian's subordinates revealed something to us. We dug out some things

are they?"

Sebastian's subordinate said that they

a sigh, "Get those bones tested and verify if they really are Justin's bones. If they

everything had drawn to a close. Christopher didn't say anything further,

a member of the Jackson family. Sebastian, on

up very well. He was claimed to have died suddenly due to an infectious disease and

story was Geoffrey. Sebastian was his biological

Theodore knew that Geoffrey

Geoffrey made his fortune. Geoffrey ended up getting investigated; with solid proof, he faced life imprisonment and

brother's death. She didn't know what happened except that

infectious die,

died. She was well-sheltered through it

was kidnapped by Sebastian

felt like years to

been rescued for two weeks, during which she locked herself up in her room,

nightmares, tears streaming down her face. Her shrieks were loud enough to wake Theodore,

of bed, rush into Rosalie's room and

in his arms until she got so exhausted, she would fall asleep in

was physically fine, but the problem lay

the help of