Chasing My Pregnant Wife (Rosalie and Theodore) novel Chapter 373

Chapter 373 

“It’s simple. You’re not a good person.” Theodore spat out each word through gritted teeth, eyes blazing with fury. 

The two men stood very close to each other. 

Both of them were tall, towering figures, exuding a fierce aura. When their eyes met, it seemed there was a raging fire between them. 

Onlookers couldn’t help but feel intimidated. Afraid of being caught in their crossfire, they subconsciously moved–further away. 

Yuvan took a few steps back. Those who knew these two men were aware that they were not to be trifled with. 

Sebastian narrowed his eyes, his eyes glinting dangerously. 

“What about you? Do you think you’re a good person?” He leaned in closer, mocking, “You can’t even be a good husband, so how can you be a good person? Isn’t that right?” 

Theodore actually had the nerve to mock him for not being a good person. It was ridiculous! 

Sebastian might not be a good person, but that wasn’t up to Theodore to say. 

The anger between the two men was escalating, and a fight was about to break out at any moment. 

Yuvan had been working for Theodore for a long time, even though he had a strong mentality, he didn’t know what to do now. After all, these two men seemed to have lost their minds and couldn’t be reasoned with. 

Regardless of one’s identity, when one lost their rationality, one would use fists to resolve problems. 

Wars born out of rage often started like this. 

“Heh.” Theodore suddenly chuckled, his eyes filled with disdain. “At least I was her husband. She gave me everything. You probably don’t know that I was the most responsible husband at night. Don’t believe me? You can ask her.” 

“Theodore!” Sebastian lost control of his emotions and rushed forward, grabbing Theodore’s collar,” You’re shameless! Have you ever thought about how your words can affect Rose’s reputation?” 

“Let go of Mr. Spencer!” Yuvan stepped forward to stop him, but Theodore remained calm. 

“You step back.” 

“But…” Yuvan wanted to say something, but he received a cold look from Theodore, so he could only take a few steps back and watch helplessly. 

Theodore chuckled, meeting Sebastian’s gaze directly. “Angry? It seems Mr. Carter isn’t as polite as he seems on the surface. If you want to fight, I’ll oblige.” 

Seeing Theodore’s indifferent logk, Sebastian was furious and let go of Theodore fiercely. “Hitting you would dirty my hands.” 

More importantly, if he did hit him, Rosalie would definitely find out. He didn’t want to bother her. Even more so, he didn’t want to give her any chance to care about Theodore. 

Theodore casually brushed off the dust on his suit. It was a casual gesture, yet exuded a disdain of a king. He put his hands into his pockets, and glanced indifferently at the furious Sebastian. 

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