Chasing My Pregnant Wife (Rosalie and Theodore) novel Chapter 509

Yerick couldn’t bear to see that happen, so he did something sneaky to restore blood supply to Sebastian’s brain.

The hospital staff were so stupid. Their many years of medical experience were nothing compared to a few months of research from him. If the world had to depend on these idiots, it would eventually be destroyed in the hands of extraterrestrial beings.

Anyway, the survival of other men didn’t affect him because they were all morons unworthy of Rosalie. He was capable of killing them anytime he wanted.

When Yerick looked at Rosalie, he smiled just like an angel—an innocent and harmless young man. No one could tell how wicked and frightening this boy was inside.

“The doctors all say that it’s a miracle. I don’t know if the heavens were helping me out, but whatever it is, I feel grateful. Sebastian sacrificed too much for me. He stayed by my side at my lowest, protected me when I got hurt, and took care of me through the night when I was sick. He even risked his life to fight with Theodore for my sake. How many people in this world would be willing to go to such an extent for a friend? I’m really touched. I feel blessed to have a friend like him. The only thing I can do is to help him when he needs me,” Rosalie lamented.

Touched?

At Rosalie’s words, a confused Yerick asked, “Rose, did you marry him because you were moved by him?”

Rosalie smiled. “Of course not. I’ll tell you more next time.”

She hoped that Sebastian would regain his memory as soon as possible.

She married Sebastian to help him by their mutual agreement, but now, he didn’t remember a single thing. He truly thought that they were truly husband and wife. No one would have expected things to turn out this way, and there was nothing else to do aside from taking things a step at a time.

A phone suddenly rang.

Rosalie looked at her screen, and furrowed her brows. “Yerry, I need to take a call. I’ll be back.”

Yerick nodded obediently.

Rosalie walked out with her phone in hand, and answered the call once she was outside. “Hello, Grandma.”

“Child, you haven’t called me in such a long while,” Rebecca complained, slightly upset.

“I’m sorry, Grandma. I’ve been busy recently.”

“You youngsters are always busy! Theo is busy, too. All of you are so busy, you have no time to come visit me. Do you not want to see me anymore now that you’re divorced?”

“No, Grandma. I’ll find time to visit you.”