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Chasing My Pregnant Wife (Rosalie and Theodore) novel Chapter 704

“Alright, Grandma, I understand.”

“Good. Then you can get back to your work. I won’t disturb you any longer.”

“Goodbye, Grandma.”

Theodore blankly hung up the phone. He weakly leaned against the headboard, his gaze vacant.

The Spencers all cared so much about Rosalie. It was fine, because he cared about Rosalie too.

But she didn’t care about him.

Rosalie cared about everyone—except for him.

He was the one who made foolish mistakes and lost her. He was now facing the consequences. What right did he have to complain?

In Rosalie’s eyes, he was a despised ex-husband, someone who could be discarded at a crucial moment. Their ten years together couldn’t compare to her few months with Sebastian. That was the difference.

She had really fallen for Sebastian. Otherwise, why would she choose him so decisively?

Indeed, Sebastian was now her husband. Sebastian was despicable, but he would take good care of Rosalie because his love for her was real. What use was there for Theodore now?

Theodore looked at the sunlight streaming through the window onto his face, and closed his eyes to feel it. It was really warm.

He threw off the covers, got out of bed, and stumbled toward the beam of light, arriving at the window. With a whoosh, he opened the window, lifted his head, and slowly opened his eyes.

The sunlight was brilliant, the scenery perfect. Trees stood towering in the forest, their treetops swaying gently in the breeze. Leaves fell gracefully to the ground, unhurried and elegant.

The whole world was so peaceful. Despite that, why did people still experience such pain? So much so that they didn’t want to live anymore.

Theodore raised a leg and stood on the windowsill, overlooking the scenery outside.

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