Chapter 117
Chasing My Pregnant Wife
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Theodore deliberately sat next to peale, profanding for b
âGrandine, you look even better than before Theodore arteand
âDonât try to sweet talk me My good spirits are all thankes ke Roshe cheering me up You havenât
done anything Youâve only managed th angen the â
Rebecca wasnât holding back at all
Therardiore wasnât offended the was very respectful to Rebecca, he knew then strictness was for
his own good, so he didnât truly get upset âVien corry, Grandma I was wrong,â he apologized
sincerely
âMâs good that you know that Iâm going to punish you, then, Rebecca said, turning to Zane. âGet him
a bottle of wine. Let us punish himself with three cups first
Soon, Zane brought a bottle of red wine. He poured it into a tail glass. and placed it in front of
Theodore
âGrandma, Rosalie said hurriedly, he has to drive back later 11 wouldnât be good for him to drink
âDonât worry. If he gets drunk, the driver will take him home,â Rebecca insisted, turning to Theodore.
âWhat are you waiting for? Arenât you going to accept your punishment?â
Theodore smiled helplessly. Then, he lifted the glass and drank all the wine in one gulp.
Rosalie was very worried. It seemed that Theodore really was going to punish himself with three
cups, and Zane wasnât holding back at all -he had poured such a large glass for the first cup.
She quickly started to serve food onto Theodoreâs plate. âEat some food, and donât drink so much at
once. Take it slowly. Grandma didnât say you had to drink it all at once.â
âRose, donât worry about him. If he did something wrong, he needs to accept punishment,â Rebecca
said.
âGrandma, canât you let him eat some food?â Rosalie tried to feed Theodore some food. âHere,
have a few bites.â
Drinking on an empty stomach would make him feel terrible later when he got drunk.
Seeing Rosalie offering him food, Theodore suddenly felt warm. Even though half a glass of wine
had already gone into his stomach, the discomfort was dispelled by her concern.
He opened his mouth and ate the food she offered, then handed the tall glass back to Zane.
Rebecca noticed the subtle interactions between the couple.
Zane poured another half glass, but this time it was more like three- quarters of a glass. It was
almost as if he was deliberately making it difficult for Theodore.
Having served alongside Rebecca for many years, Zane naturally had some respect from
Theodore. However, he poured the wine according to Rebeccaâs wishes.
Seeing the large amount of red liquid in the glass, Rosalie became increasingly anxious. She turned
her head, and couldnât help but complain, âZane, why did you pour so much?â
Mogh it engebete a
plain her tone
was simply standing up for herhal
ane remained calm, and replied âWadarn Rosalie Master can handle his alcohol well You donât need
to worry whers, he probably wants me to pour a bit more if he only sips to the, heâ look like heâs
being petty about this.
Zane looked at Theodore, his eyes reflecting composure and wisdoms *tent that right, Master
Theodore â
Having been the butler for Rebecca for many years, he had watched Theodore grow up
Theodore had just finished a glass of wine, and hadnât shown any signs of intoxication yet indeed,
he had a good tolerance for alcohol
âYes, pour a bit more I was late today, so I deserve the punishment,â Theodore sand, pushing the
glass aside
Seeing Zane about to pour another full glass, he added, âActually, just fill up the second glass to the
brim
Having poured a large amount already, he seemed to feel it wasnât enough.
Just as Zane was about to fill the glass, Rosalie grew extremely
anxious. âThatâs enough, donât fill it up to the brim. You still have a third glass to go.â