Chapter 402
Wife
On the way, Sydney sensed that Rosalie seemed a bit off. âWhatâs wrong? From the look on your face, it looks like the sky is falling.â âIâm fine.â Rosalie smiled a small smile. âIâm just a bit nervous.â
Sydney certainly didnât care about Sebastianâs affairs. Even if Rosalie mentioned it, it wouldnât matter. Rosalie might even get scolded for it.
âThereâs nothing to be nervous about. Unless you said something to him to make him so drunk last night. He seemed pitiful.â
Rosalieâs heart trembled. She turned to ask, âYou said he got drunk last night?â
Sydney nodded. âYes. He came to my place late last night, drank who knows how much, stumbled around, talking nonsense. He said that you hate him, and you donât want him anymore. He kept mentioning you, and even tried calling you. But he was so drunk he couldnât even hold his phone steady, and then he realized you had blocked him, which completely shattered him.â
Hearing Sydney say these things, Rosalie couldnât believe it. âMom, did he really act like that?â
âWhy would I lie to you? I didnât tell you this morning, but after thinking it through, I changed my mind. Itâs because of you that he acted this way, so I wanted you to know.â
âMom, I donât understand. He came to my place last night, and we made things clear. And Iâm sure he doesnât love me. You must have been mistaken. Maybe he drank so much because he was worried about Cynthia.â
âIâd know whether he drank so much because he was worried about Cynthia or because of you, because I saw it with my own eyes,â Sydney said somewhat impatiently. âWhy donât you believe what I say? He was calling your name. You say he doesnât love you, but I donât believe it. I insist that he loves you!â
Sydney was exasperated. Those two were making a fuss. She felt like punching someone, and not just one punch either!
Rosalie suddenly felt a surge of energy rushing from her abdomen to her brain. She grabbed the seat belt across her chest tightly and yelled, âMom, please stop the car!â
âWhatâs wrong?â
âStop the car! Iâm going to be sick!â She covered her mouth, trying hard to bear the discomfort.
Sydney quickly stopped the car.
Rosalie unbuckled her seat belt,
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Sydney grabbed a bottle of water and got out of the car. Then, she went to stand by Rosalieâs side, gently patting her back. After Rosalie finished vomiting, Sydney handed her the water. Rosalie rinsed her mouth with mineral water, breathing heavily.
âDo you really hate Theo that much? I said he loves you, but you threw up!â
Even if Rosalie was pregnant and suffering from morning sickness, this vomit seemed too coincidental.
âItâs not because of that. I was just overwhelmed by what you said. Plus, Iâm pregnant. Itâs not because I hate him.â
âSo you donât hate him? Then why
did you block him? I donât know what you said to him, but seeing him in that@tate last night, he must have been deeply hurt,â Sydney said.
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Although she told herself not to sympathize with scumbags, this scumbag was her own son.
She didnât perform her duty when he
was young, and didnât do what a mother should do. If she were a competent mother and took care of him, cared for him, and educated him, perhaps he wouldnât have become such a scumbag. Content
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Rosalie straightened up, inadvertently squeezing the mineral water in her hand. âI really donât understand why heâd be so sad.â
âBecause he cares about you. Because he loves you!â Sydney insisted.