Chapter 141
Chasing My Pregnant Wife
âWhy are you with Cynthia, then? What right do you have to accuse me? How shameless can you
get?!â Rosalie yelled.
âI just want to be with Cynthia!â Theodore raged. âI told you that clearly before we got married. I was
the one who asked for a divorce. You agreed so readily to it. You were clearly in a rush to file for al
divorce, so donât go around acting like the victim here!â
Rosalieâs body shook with anger. This man had become utterly unreasonable.
âFine. Are you sick of even putting up a pretense? Youâre too much!â
Sebastian pulled Rosalie behind him, and yelled at Theodore, âCall yourself a man! How could you
bully Rose like this?!â
âAm I a man?â Theodore chuckled in a cold, frightening manner. Sebastian Carter, ask Rose
yourself whether I am a man. She knows the answer to that best.â
Rosalie clenched her fists, overwhelmed with anger and humiliation. How dare he say something
like this to humiliate her in front of
others!
âYou bastard!â
In his fury, Sebastian charged forward and grabbed Theodoreâs collar. The two men began fighting!
âAhh!â Cynthia shrieked, frightened. âStop, stop! How dare you punch. Theodore?! Have you gone
mad?â
But that was all she dared to do. She didnât dare to break up the intense fight between the two men,
who were pulling hard punches.
.
âEnough! Stop fighting!â Rosalie plopped down on the floor, and started sobbing hard. âStop
fighting!
âRose!â
âRosalie!â
Both men released each other the moment they saw Rosalie on the floor, and they lurched straight
toward her. Sebastian ended up being the first to reach her.
He immediately helped Rosalie up from the floor, and asked
anxiously, âAre you all right?â
Rosalie wiped the tears from her face, and felt immensely guilty at the sight of the injuries on
Sebastianâs face. âIâm so sorry. Does it hurt?â
Rosalie felt miserable as she lifted her hand, wanting to check his facial injuries. Suddenly, a large
hand reached out to grab her outstretched hand tight.
She was dragged away so hard and fast, she felt her stomach lurch
as she almost vomited all its contents out.
When she saw the anger etched on Theodoreâs face, she laughed. She could no longer feel her
heart ache, and all that was left was the hilarity of the entire situation.
Theodore glared at her, fire burning in his eyes. âRosalie, what do you mean by this?â
They were both injured, but she only cared about Sebastian!
âSpencer, donât you dare touch her!â
Sebastian was about to step forward, when Rosalie shook Theodoreâs hand away hard. She yelled
furiously, âEnough!â
She had yelled at the top of her lungs.
At that moment, she slapped Theodore hard. She used so much force that Theodoreâs already
injured face visibly flushed even redder.
âWhat are you doing?!â Cynthia lurched forward like a madwoman, and blocked Rosalie from
Theodore. âAre you crazy? How dare you slap him! How crass can you be?â
Theodore was clearly the first to make a move on Sebastian, but Cynthia was blind to that and
instead turned around to blame Rosalie. People with double standards often flocked together
indeed.
Theodore grabbed Cynthia, and pushed her gently to one side. âDonât interrupt.â
Cynthia said anxiously, âTheodore, Iâ¦â
Theodore shot her a cold look, which frightened her so much she looked down. She didnât dare to
make another sound, but it didnât stop her from glaring indignantly at Rosalie.
Rosalieâs hand was trembling after the slap. She didnât expect things to turn out this way today.
She had just slapped Theodore!
Things have taken such a ridiculous turn, she actually made a move on him. It felt exactly like a
scene out of an exasperating drama.