A few days later, Theodore took Rosalie and Steve on a camping trip. They found a quiet spot, and bodyguards were stationed around for security.
The scenery was breathtaking. In the distance, layers of mountains stacked upon each other, while lush greenery spread in all directions. Just a few dozen feet ahead, a clear stream flowed gently, creating a serene and natural landscape.
"Theo, let's set up the tent first," Rosalie said.
They had decided to camp here for the night, as it was a perfect spot for stargazing.
"Alright, I'll have the bodyguards set it up."
"Theo," Rosalie walked forward and said, "let's set it up together. No need to ask the bodyguards."
"But it will be tiring. I can do it myself—you should sit and rest," Theodore said, not wanting her to exert herself.
"It's fine. I can handle it. Let's set up the tent together," Rosalie insisted.
Theodore nodded. "Alright, we'll do it together."
He bent down, opened the bag, and took out the tent. The two of them then started assembling it.
The sky was a clear, brilliant blue with wisps of white clouds scattered across it. A light breeze whispered through the tranquil grasslands, making the blades of grass rustle softly.
Theodore and Rosalie spread the tent fabric over the grass, smoothing out the material.
Rosalie picked up the tent poles and inserted them into the designated slots. Her movements weren't particularly skilled, but she was focused and determined. She exchanged a smile with Theodore as they worked together.
This moment would become a cherished memory for both of them.
Theodore, ever meticulous, carefully adjusted the angle and position of each pole, his fingers skillfully fastening the buckles and zippers with ease and precision.
Meanwhile, Steve was playing happily on the grassy field not far away. Holding a balloon in his hand, he laughed brightly. He ran after the wind, as if he were the true leader of this joyful outing.
The sound of his laughter echoed through the picturesque landscape, filling the camping trip with warmth and happiness.
Once the tent was fully set up, they arranged the blankets and pillows inside.
Comments
The readers' comments on the novel: Chasing My Pregnant Wife (Rosalie and Theodore)
Why aren't u updating......
Unrealistic. What a comedy. If Sebastian and Rosalie are cousins, their families must have already prevented them to be together abroad. Isn't it bizarre that nobody is doing something to let them know of their family relationship? And pls stop putting Aurora in a high pedestal. Your readers want Rosalie to be genuinely happy,free of stupid misunderstanding. Thank you....
Another garbled story with lots of gibberish. Absolute rubbish. I got to chapter 26 and can't anymore...
Too many people involve.. sigh~ this is like the most angst novel i've read.....
I just wish one thing...that the writer will not bring too many unnecessary and unrealistic twists,too many misunderstanding,miscommunication that gives the reader the hint not to continue with the novel. In the long run, We lost our interest in this kind of unending plot....
Thanks for the update !...