Chasing My Pregnant Wife (Rosalie and Theodore) novel Chapter 793

The four of them continued chatting, with Rosalie trying to hide her discomfort while laughing and talking with Rebecca.

Rebecca's memory was fragmented, but she often spoke about how well Rosalie and Theodore had gotten along. Listening to those fond memories, Rosalie felt a surge of emotions; she and Theodore had shared such beautiful moments. It was unfortunate how things had turned out, and now Rebecca was sick.

But perhaps it was for the best that Rebecca remembered only the happy times and not the complications that followed. Still, it was a pity that Rebecca had forgotten that she was about to become a great-grandmother herself.

Throughout the conversation, Sebastian maintained a smile, appearing attentive and gentle; but on the inside, he felt like he was about to burst with jealousy. Hearing about Rosalie's past with Theodore drove him wild.

That man had merely been lucky to have Rosalie for ten years as childhood friends. He didn't deserve such fortune.

Yet now, fate had dealt Theodore a well-deserved blow by taking Rosalie away.

Sebastian wondered if Theodore knew about Rosalie's pregnancy. If he did, why hadn't he reacted? If he didn't know, then it meant Sydney and Rebecca hadn't told him. With Rebecca's dementia, she wouldn't remember, but would Sydney inform her son about Rosalie's condition?

Sebastian's gaze shifted to Sydney, his mind racing with uncertainty. He was also anxious about the possibility of meeting the whole Spencer family today. Rosalie's growing belly wouldn't stay hidden for long. That was why he had been so desperate to get Rosalie to promise not to leave him before they came here.

Unexpectedly, they ended up meeting at this restaurant instead of with the Spencers. Only Sydney and Rebecca were here.

Just then, Sydney lifted her head and met Sebastian's eyes, creating a tense, unspoken atmosphere. A wave of panic washed over him, and he quickly looked away.

What was going on with Sydney? Why was she looking at him like that? He would prefer if she glared at him instead.

"I need to use the restroom," Rebecca said, standing up.

"I'll take you," Sydney offered, moving to help her.

"Let me do it," Rosalie interjected, her eyes pleading with Sydney. She wanted to do something for Rebecca, even if it was small.