All Chapters of Chasing My Pregnant Wife: Chapter 1061 - Chapter 1070

"Don't apologize to me anymore. You should apologize to yourself for hurting yourself." Rosalie stood up. "I'm leaving now.""Rose." Sebastian grabbed her hand. "Will you and Steve still move out?""Why are you asking me this? Did you shoot yourself as a desperate measure to stop me and Steve from moving out?""How can you say that? No one would use their own life as a desperate measure. I could die at any moment! I admit that I don't want you to leave, but I didn't have such intentions at all.""Since there's no such intention, then don't ask me questions like this anymore. I'll move out with Steve temporarily. I think we both need some time to calm down.""Do you still want a divorce?" Sebastian asked."If I say I do, will you shoot yourself again to threaten me?""Rose, this isn't a threat. It really isn't." Sebastian's face was pale, and his tone was urgent. "I only did it to make up for pointing my gun at Theodore.""Fine, I believe you," Rosalie said. "I believe you shot yourself

"Sebastian, don't do something this foolish ever again. It's not worth it," Christopher said. Sebastian's face grew colder. "I can make my own decisions. I'm not a child anymore. I don't need you to remind me over and over again."Christopher also noticed that Sebastian was different. He continued, "But there are some things you must know, and now I have to tell you."Sebastian furrowed his brows. "What things?"From the moment they entered, Sebastian had felt something was off."Your uncle had a daughter before he passed away. She was sent away when she was just a baby because they feared your aunt might harm her. The Jacksons never knew where the child was sent. But about a year ago…"Before Christopher could finish, Sebastian's face had already darkened. "Stop talking."However, Christopher ignored him and continued, "Over a year ago, I noticed a woman who resembled your uncle's partner, so I investigated. I found out that her parents weren't her biological parents but her adoptive

"Stop covering up for him." Christopher shot Yvonne a cold glance. "What if you were in Rosalie's shoes? At the very least, both of them should know about this. Now that Rosalie wants to divorce your brother, are you going to watch as he goes to any lengths to get her back?""But Seb treats her so well! When she was hurt by Theodore, it was my brother who stayed by her side. If it weren't for him, she might have even fallen into depression. Seb has never hurt her, and he never will. He will only love her more and treat her better each day that passes!""Sometimes, the greatest harm in this world comes from love," Christopher said heavily. "Yvonne, you're still too young. There's a lot you don't understand. Love isn't enough. Love can also be the most harmful weapon, and it could hurt Rosalie.""If we're afraid of everything, then we should do nothing," Yvonne countered. "Even going outside could be dangerous, since there's always the risk of a car accident. Should we just never leave t

"Mr. Jackson, I'll go up with you."Christopher's eyes softened. He held Sydney's hand in his and kissed the back of it.Sydney followed Christopher to his house.He lived alone in a bungalow that wasn't as big or opulent as she thought it was. After leading her to his room, Christopher poured out two glasses of red wine and handed one of them to her.Sydney took the glass and sipped on the wine as she looked around her. "Is there no one here taking care of things around here?""I have help coming in regularly to clean the house and cook, but she doesn't live here. I like a quiet space of my own," Christopher replied. "I see," Sydney said with a smile before taking another sip of wine.The room was dim; they gazed at each other as they put their wine glasses down and drew near to each other. Christopher pulled her into his arms and lowered his head in a bid to kiss her.Just then, Sydney covered his mouth with her hands. "Wait, I want to ask you a question.""What is it? Have

Whether Christopher was willing to help her or not, it no longer mattered. He didn't owe Sydney anything and wasn't obliged to help her. It was good enough that he was willing to hear her out.Sydney looked up and said, "I'm not expecting you to help me by telling you all these. You can just hear me out. I'll figure a way out myself.""How are you going to do that?" Christopher asked.Sydney pondered for a long time, and her eyes grew sharp. "If he were to force me to a corner, I'd die along with him. I'll kill him and go to jail, at most. Or I could kill myself after killing him. Whatever it is…"Before she could complete her sentence, Christopher covered her mouth with his hand. His brows furrowed, he said solemnly, "What nonsense are you talking about?"Sydney broke down and hugged him."I really have considered dying with him. I thought of killing him in his sleep, but I hated the thought of having to sacrifice myself to get rid of him. Why? I refuse to accept that!""Syd,"