Chapter 138
Chasing My Pregnant Wife
Theodore was still very deep in sleep, and the commotion didnât seem to be waking him up.
As much as she didnât want to cry tears of anger slid down Rosalieâs
cheeks. Just then, Sebastian walked over and saw the scene before.
him.
He heard the commotion; sensing that something was wrong, he rushed over. He furrowed his
brows, and stood in front of Rosalie.
âOh, who do we have here?â Cynthia leaned into Theodoreâs arms and smiled. âHow bold of you to
come here and catch us redâhanded while having a man with you at the same time.â
Sebastian turned around, and held Rosalieâs shoulders. âWhy donât we go back?â
âNo, wait.â Rosalie wiped the tears from her face, and walked past Sebastian. She walked to the
bedside, and grabbed Theodoreâs arm.
âTheodore Spencer, get up! Get up right this instant!â
âWhat are you doing?â Cynthia stepped forward in a bid to stop. Rosalie, but was shoved her aside.
âAhh!â
Cynthia collapsed weakly on the bed, and started sobbing.
âTheodore, wake up! Theyâre bullying me, look!â
The man who was sleeping soundly on the bed furrowed his brows as he finally stirred awake from
the noise..
He slowly opened his eyes, and saw the women by his side. One of them was Cynthia, whose
clothes were in disarray, and the other was
Rosalie, dressed in waitress garb. He thought he was dreaming.
His head was pounding.
What exactly happened?
He sat up on the bed, resting his pounding head against his palms as he looked at Rosalie. âRose,
what are you doing here?â
Rosalie looked down at Theodoreâs unbuttoned shirt. There were red marks clearly left behind by a
woman on his wellâdefined chest.
a
âTheodore Spencer, youâre too much! You switched your phone off and refused to reply to my texts.
Turns out, youâre having rendezvous with her here! Did you forget that you still have a whom youâve
yet to divorce? How can you behave so indecently?â
How atrocious!
When she used to watch TV dramas featuring married men with affairs, their wives would go
ballistic, crying and shrieking the moment they discovered the affair. She used to think that there
was no point flaring up in such situations, and it was always better to remain calm.
Now that something similar was happening to her, she finally understood that the human heart was
made of flesh. Being so calm. and levelâheaded in such a situation was near impossible.
As it turned out, getting angry, flaring up, crying and kicking up a fuss
were a
normal behaviors. How could anyone remain calm and composed in such a situation?
Bystanders were always capable of claiming to be able to do better. Yet when they found
themselves in the same situation, they realized that they behaved no differently from others.
Someone outside heard the commotion in the room, and rushed in immediately. Seeing the mess in
the room, he asked, âMr. Spencer,
what happened?â
Theodoreâs face was dark with displeasure. He turned to look in t direction of the door. With a wave
of his hand, he said, âLeave a donât bother us.â
âYes, sir.â
His subordinate left the room.
Seeing Sebastian in the room, Theodoreâs face darkened even furth He looked at Rosalieâs face,
flushed red out of anger and indignatic His mind was in a mess.
âTheodore,â Cynthia cried as she hugged him. âThey barged in all of sudden! It really scared me.â
Cynthia deliberately let the straps of her tank top slide down her shoulders as she tightened her
hold over Theodore, refusing to let and allowing her soft body to press against his.
It left little room to the imagination as to what happened between them in this room.