Chapter 84
Chasing My Pregnant Wife
Theodore frowned. âMy parents will always be your parents, and the Spencer family will always be
your family. Getting divorced doesnât mean we become strangers. You need to understand that.â
Rosalie smiled bitterly. She understood a lot of things. She walked into the closet, and Theodore
watched her take out a few pieces of
clothing.
âWhat are you doing?â he asked.
âIâm packing up my things to move to the next room. Before the
divorce, letâs sleep in separate rooms. Otherwise, itâs awkward when I keep coming in here,â
Rosalie replied, placing the clothes on the bed and folding them neatly.
Theodore approached her and said, âBut weâre not divorced yet. Why rush to use separate rooms?
Weâve slept together many times.
Whatâs the difference if we keep doing it?â
He didnât like how distant she was being.
âCynthia wouldnât like it. Sheâd be upset if she knew we were still sleeping together. Isnât her health
already delicate? Donât upset her,â Rosalie said as she looked up at her husband.
âRose, stop bringing her up all the time. Iâm talking about us.â
âBut itâs not possible to avoid mentioning her when it comes to us, right? Weâre getting divorced
because of her, arenât we?â
âYou said you werenât happy with me. Even without her, weâd still end up divorcing!â Theodore
snapped, his expression cold.
Rosalie didnât respond. She felt like if they kept talking, they would start arguing again. This kind of
problem had no solution.
Would they be happy if it werenât for Cynthia? No, they wouldnât.. Theodore didnât love her. Even
without Cynthia, there would still be other women in the end. In short, this man wouldnât fall in love
with her. She had tried for ten years. If he still hadnât fallen in love with her by now, then she really
had no chance. Maybe they were just not meant to be together.
âDonât bother packing,â Theodore said, grabbing the clothes from her hand. âIâll sleep in the next
room, you can stay here.â
Rosalie took her clothes back. âIâve already slept in the next room for a few nights and gotten used
to it. You can sleep in this room.â
Theodore felt a tightness in his chest. He didnât want to argue with Rosalie, nor did he want to
pressure her anymore, but sometimes, it was hard to control his feelings. This woman really didnât
care about him at all. She had just decided they should sleep in separate rooms. without any
hesitation. Perhaps she didnât want him to touch her anymore, and had only now found a suitable
excuse.
Sighing, Theodore took a crystal bracelet out of his pocket and. handed it to his wife, who was
stunned to see it.
âIs thisâ¦â
âI had it fixed,â Theodore said.
It was only then that Rosalie noticed the broken part of the bracelet had been repaired, and now
looked perfectly undamaged. Moreover, it was now embellished with patterns, making the bracelet
look event more exquisite.
âI remember throwing this bracelet into a trash can. Did you fish it out?â Rosalie asked, looking at
her husband incredulously.
She couldnât believe it! It was hard to imagine that a man like Theodore would actually go digging
through the trash.
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Theodore scratched his nose awkwardly. âDid it jump out by itself? Why did you throw it away? It
could be fixed It was a waste to throw it away.â
His words seemed like an attempt to reconcile with her. However, Rosalie simply stared at the
bracelet in his hand without taking it.
Theodore frowned. âTake it. Why are you staring at it like that?â
Rosalie suddenly felt that this situation was ridiculous. How could he casually repair the bracelet
and give it back to her, as if she had accidentally lost it? He was acting as if he had found it for her,
and she should be happy about it.