Chapter 164
Chasing My Pregnant Wife
Cynthia smiled, and said, âIâm not yet married to Theo, so I naturally wouldnât assume the title of
Mrs. Spencer. That would be
unreasonable. Rosalie is the current Mrs. Spencer, and I understand
that.â
âUnderstand?â Rebecca wiped her mouth with a napkin, and placed it on the table. âMs. Zeller,
youâre indeed knowledgeable and reasonable enough to understand the situation concerning
Theoâs current wife.â Cynthia wasnât dumb. She could sense the veiled implications in those words,
but all she could do was maintain politeness and continue smiling.
The Spencers didnât like her at all. It seemed that no matter how hard she tried, it was futile.
Well, as long as she clung to Theo, everything else didnât matter. The old lady was old, and would
die soon anyway.
She couldnât understand what was wrong with the Spencers. Had they lost their minds? Were they
stubborn as mules? They only recognized Rose. She was just a poor and pathetic woman!
Among the Spencers, it seemed only Theodore was normal.
Just then, hurried footsteps entered from outside.
âCindy.â
Everyone turned to see Theodore entering. He seemed in a hurry, worry coloring his face.
âTheo, youâre here. I donât remember calling you,â Rebecca said, puzzled.
âGrandma, why did you specifically call Cindy here?â Theodore was anxious, but he remained polite
to Rebecca.
âMs. Zeller, did you tell Theo?â Rebecca looked at Cynthia.
Cynthia smiled awkwardly. âMaâam, was I not supposed to tell him? Iâm sorry, I didnât know. I was so
happy when you called me, so I told Theo that you invited me to dinner at your house. I thought it
was Theoâs idea. I really didnât know.â
She lowered her head, looking innocent, her tears almost falling.
Sure enough, Theodore would defend her every time her put on this act. He pulled a chair and sat
next to her, then glanced at Rosalie across from him. Her expression was indifferent, as if it didnât
concern her.
âGrandma, this has nothing to do with Cindy. She really thought it was my idea, and casually
mentioned it during our conversation. She didnât tell me on purpose,â Theodore explained.
âLook at you,â Rebecca chuckled. âI didnât blame her, so why are you so eager to defend her? And
why did you rush here? Were you worried your parents and I teamed up to bully her?â
âWhat exactly do you want from her? And why didnât you tell me?â
Theodore didnât directly say it, but his expression clearly indicated that he thought they were all
about to bully Cindy.
The smile on Rebeccaâs face vanished, and her expression suddenly turned serious.
âI called her here just to ask some questions, because there are some things I havenât figured out. I
wanted Ms. Zeller to clarify them for me. As for calling your parents here, I also wanted everyone
present to serve as witnesses.â.
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Upon hearing Rebeccaâs words, Rosalie could already guess what the older woman was about to
say. She was about to speak, when Rebecca smiled and said, âRose, you eat your food. Donât
worry about it.â
Rosalie knew that when Rebecca made a decision, she couldnât stop
1. it.
Theodore frowned. âGrandma, why not just ask me directly?â
âEven if I ask you, isnât it all information that Cynthia told you? Itâs better to ask her directly to get
firsthand information, which is more accurate.â
âMom, whatâs going on?â Wesley asked curiously.
Cynthia forced a polite smile. âI donât know what you want to ask me, maâam, but Iâll tell you
anything I know.â
âAlright, remember your words. I hope youâll tell me the truth,â Rebecca said.
She then gestured to the seat behind her.
âCome closer, Ms. Zeller. I heard you had a lung transplant surgery before, and that your health is
quite poor now.â