Chasing My Pregnant Wife (Rosalie and Theodore) novel Chapter 520

“I don’t know,” Rosalie said, looking at him sadly. “I only know that if you hurt him, it’s the same as hurting me.”

Theodore couldn’t help but clench his fists. Indeed, Rosalie and Sebastian were married now. Hurting either one of them meant hurting the other.

He wanted to say something, but the words were stuck in his throat. What could they reach an agreement on in the restroom, and with Rebecca outside? It would just end badly. The more he spoke, the more mistakes he would make.

He sighed and turned, opening the door of the restroom to leave.

Rosalie stood there for a long time. Her heart ached painfully. After quietly wiping away the tears from the corner of her eyes and regaining her composure, she made her way back.

Rebecca was ecstatic to hear that Rosalie and Theodore had agreed to attend the wedding as a married couple.

“You’re such good children. Thank you for indulging my vanity. I feel a bit guilty. I promise I won’t compare anymore next time. At my age, being vain is really shameful.”

Rosalie comforted her, “Grandma, don’t feel guilty. We’re happy to do something for you.”

“You really are good children.” Rebecca knew they must have had a private discussion and, apparently, it wasn’t a quarrel. It was good; at least they could talk things out properly now.

After dinner, Theodore and Rosalie chatted with Rebecca for a long time.

Before they knew it, it was very late, and it was time for them to leave. Rebecca reluctantly saw them to the door.

“Theo, make sure you get Rose home safely. If she loses even a single strand of hair, I won’t forgive you,” Rebecca said sternly.

Theodore replied, “Grandma, don’t worry. I’ll make sure she gets home safely.”

“Don’t bully Rose and don't be harsh with her, understand?” Rebecca seemed to have no trust in Theodore.

“Are you planning to stay at the hospital for a month to accompany Sebastian?”

“Yes, I’ll stay with him at the hospital until he’s discharged.” she replied.

“No wonder you look unwell. Taking care of him in the hospital every day must mean you can’t rest properly.”

Thinking about Rosalie taking care of Sebastian, Theodore involuntarily tightened his grip on the steering wheel. He couldn’t bear for her to do such things, but now, another man enjoyed it as if it were his right.

How much better it would be if they hadn’t divorced!

Unable to stop himself, he said bitterly, “If he really cared about you, he wouldn’t want you to stay in the hospital all the time. He could get professional care.”