Chasing My Pregnant Wife (Rosalie and Theodore) novel Chapter 435

Theodore originally intended to quietly pick out a ring and leave, but now that he was blatantly provoked, he slammed the ring he was holding onto the glass counter.

“So, it’s Mr. Carter. What a coincidence.”

“Indeed. What a coincidence,” Sebastian replied coldly. “Mr. Spencer, who are you buying a ring for?”

Obviously, it was for Cynthia.

“What does it matter to you?” Theodore snapped icily.

Rosalie felt uncomfortable, and gently tugged at Sebastian's sleeve. “I’m going to the restroom.”

Sebastian was worried, so he said, “I’ll go with you.” With that, he escorted Rosalie away.

Yvonne stood there, bewildered, still holding a ring in her hand. What was going on?

She approached Theodore, and asked, “Mr. Handsome, do you know my brother?”

“Your brother?” Theodore asked. “He’s your brother?”

Yvonne nodded. “Yes. What’s your relationship with him?”

“Since he’s your brother, didn’t he tell you who I am?”

Yvonne shook her head. “No. It’s my first time meeting you, but you look a bit familiar. You’ve been in the news, haven’t you?”

Theodore’s voice grew colder. “What’s your relationship with Rose?”

“I’m friends with her. Why are you suddenly mentioning her…?”

Suddenly, Yvonne’s eyes widened in realization, and she stared at Theodore in shock. “You’re not Rose’s awful ex-husband, are you?”

Theodore’s brow furrowed at the mention of “awful ex-husband.”

“Did Rose tell you that her ex-husband is awful?” he growled. Did she talk badly about him behind his back?

“She doesn’t need to tell me.”

At first, Yvonne was infatuated by how handsome he was, but when she realized that he was Rosalie’s awful ex-husband, her expression turned cold.

“She doesn’t even want to talk about you, which means you must be awful. You made her so sad. You may be handsome, but my brother was right—what’s the use of being handsome if you’re just a scumbag?”

Theodore’s eyes flashed with a sharp, cold light.

Yvonne felt as though a cold wind just blew past her. Shivering in fear, she took a few steps back.

Theodore exuded an aura that frightened her deeply. But upon thinking that she should stand up for her friend, she gathered her courage and said, “Luckily, Rose has divorced you. Now, she…”

“Yvonne.” A reproachful voice interrupted. Sebastian walked over, and pulled Yvonne aside. “What did you tell him?”

His sister had a tendency to speak without a filter, so he was worried she might accidentally mention Rosalie’s pregnancy.

“Seb! I was just standing up for Rose.”