Chasing My Pregnant Wife

Chapter 887



"I really love him. He's my all. I'm willing to do anything for him. I'll even kneel before you and beg you!" Rosalie had a lot to say, but at this moment, she knew everything she said was bound to be meaningless.

What was the point?

Her relationship with Theodore ended on such a sour note. If this woman could really bring him happiness, it was a good thing. Although it hurt, and that this woman clearly hated her to the point of angering her, it was enough as long as Theodore was happy.

Whatever it was, Theodore was still the father of her child even though he didn't want the baby.

"In that case, Ms. Payne, spend your days with him well. Don't talk to me about this again."

"Do you mean to say that you've let Theo go?" Aurora asked.

Rosalie felt her head pounding. "You make it sound as though I'm harassing him or threatening his life. Do you really know what happened between us? We..."

Before Rosalie could finish her sentence, someone shouted from afar, "Oh no! People are fighting in the washroom! Somebody, help!"

The voice sounded like it came from the dining hall.

Hearing the word "fighting", Rosalie's brows furrowed. A bad feeling crept up her heart.

Aurora's face turned solemn. The two of them rushed to the washroom.All content is © N0velDrama.Org.

Staff members were already there, doing their best to pry Theodore and Sebastian apart. Both men had bloodshot eyes and their faces were bruised. Even their suits are torn. The door of the washroom was hanging askew from the hinges.

Even when both men were separated, they kept struggling against the hold in an attempt to charge at each other. They looked as though they were bent on killing the other person.

Many strong men were needed to stop both of them.

One of the staff members immediately called the police.

"Theo!"

The voices of two women came from outside the washroom.

It was Rosalie and Aurora. They unanimously called Theodore by his nickname.

The two men, still buzzing from the bout of aggression, heard their voices and turned around. Their gazes landed on Rosalie.

When Theodore heard Rosalie call his name, a mix of hope and disbelief flashed past his eyes.

Sebastian looked less pleased. He was first shocked, then stunned. A trace of anger flashed in his eyes.

Why did Rosalie have to call Theodore?

Both of them were fighting, and he was supposed to be her lawful husband. She should be calling out to him, not Theodore!

Rosalie's worried face as she looked at Theodore broke Sebastian's heart into two.

Why did she have to hurt him at a time like this?

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tears.

She had instinctively called out Theodore's name out of worry for him.

Yet, Sebastian's pained look made Rosalie panic. She bit her lips. As if she were guilty of doing something wrong, she said hoarsely, "Why did you hit Seb?"

Every word she spoke felt like knives in her throat.

Rosalie's words stunned Theodore.

So she had called him not because she was worried about him, but because she wanted to question him as to why he hit her husband?

The greatest pain in this world was the hopelessness crashing down after a sliver of hope. Theodore didn't even have the chance to feel hope burning in his heart before it was quickly dashed.