Chasing My Pregnant Wife (Rosalie and Theodore) novel Chapter 436

Theodore’s face turned cold. He barged in without Rosalie’s permission, and slammed the door shut.

“What are you doing?” Rosalie demanded with furrowed brows. “I haven’t agreed to let you in!”

“I’ve just entered. What can you do about it?” Theodore looked every bit like an unreasonable bastard, bent on having his way.

Rosalie tried to hold her anger back. “What do you want?”

“How many times have you called me a bastard behind my back to others?”

Rosalie’s brows remained tightly knitted. “I don’t know what you’re saying!”

She had never spoken ill of him behind his back.

“Didn’t you? Then why does Sebastian’s sister keep calling me a bastard? Isn’t it because you keep doing so in front of her?”

Anger boiled in Rosalie’s chest, and she yelled, “Why would I know why she called you a bastard? Whatever it is, I’m not the cause! Get out, I don’t want to see you!”

Theodore’s rage grew when Rosalie chased him out of her house. He came here with the intention of interrogating her for talking bad about him behind his back, but he knew clearly that was just an excuse for him to look for her.

“Are you so eager to chase me away for fear that Sebastian might find out? How close are you to him now that you two would go shopping for jewelry?” he snarled.

They were leaning so close against each other when he saw them. It was a painful sight to bear.

“What business is it of yours?” Rosalie shot back with a frown. “We're already divorced. What right do you have to question me about this?”

His behavior was driving her up the wall.

“Is that so? Do you really think that we shouldn’t care about each other anymore, just because we’re divorced?” Theodore went on.

“Of course! Since we’re divorced, we should be going our separate ways. I’ve already made myself clear before!” Rosalie snapped.

He scoffed. “Since you’re so eager to draw the line between us, let me ask you. Why did you still help me?”

“What do you mean?” she asked doubtfully.

“I know all about how you spent the night looking through documents on Regent Co. If you really wanted to draw the line between us, why did you stay up all night and helped me behind my back ?”

Rosalie finally understood what Theodore was referring to, as well as all the messages and strange things he had said to her before. Did he actually think she stayed up all night looking through documents on Regent Co. for him?

“Hahaha…!”

She suddenly burst out laughing.

“What are you laughing at?” It was Theodore’s turn to furrow his brows. He was bursting with anger, but here she was, laughing.

Fire burned in Theodore’s heart; he pressed her shoulders harder. “Rosalie Young, don’t ignore me! Answer my question!”

“Yes, you’re right!” Rosalie yelled furiously. “I did it for him!”

Silence ensued as Theodore stared blankly at the woman before him. Rage, sorrow, and various other chaotic emotions drowned him from inside.

Theodore suddenly found himself a joke. He had been touched by Rosalie’s efforts, thinking that she had done it for him, staying up all night and losing sleep. As it turned out, she had done it for another man.

He, on the other hand, had been a clown through and through.

Theodore suddenly laughed. “You said you’re just friends with Sebastian. Is that really true?”

He was beginning to suspect that Rosalie had been lying to him all along, and that the one she truly loved had always been Sebastian.

The interrogative look in his eyes made Rosalie’s heart burn with anger.

She slapped him, hard.

“Theodore Spencer, are you sick in the mind? You asked me to be your bridesmaid just a while ago! Did you lose your memory? What right do you have to come to my house and ask me these questions? You were the one who divorced me for another woman first! What right do you have…” she snarled.

“That’s only because you don’t love me!” Theodore suddenly yelled at her. “Rosalie Young, it’s been ten years. You’ve always seen me as a brother, and that’s what you said when we got divorced. Since my wife doesn’t love me, should I tie her to myself for her entire life? You always claim that I did it for another woman, but what about you? Have you ever loved me?”