All Chapters of Chasing My Pregnant Wife: Chapter 471 - Chapter 480

The document stated that she wasn’t their biological child, but was instead adopted.Christopher’s heart leapt, and his eyes turned somber.Rosalie returned a while later, her face pale. Christopher looked up; seeing her face, he asked, “What’s the matter? Are you unwell?”Rosalie shook her head. “I’m fine.”She was pregnant. Feeling unwell was part and parcel of everyday life.“Should I call for a doctor? You look very pale,” Christopher said, concerned.“I’m really alright. Maybe I’m just too worried about Seb,” Rosalie insisted.In face of her insistence, Christopher didn’t push the matter further.“Oh, yes. I searched online, and found information about your parents. They were hailed as heroes, and many would have been in trouble if not for them.”“They really are heroes in my eyes. It’s a pity I’ll never get to see them again,” Rosalie said. “I’m sure you were on their mind in their final moments. You’re their only biological daughter, after all.”Rosalie nodded. “Ye

“Theo, I don’t want to die! I want to be your wife and live on. I don’t want to be your wife just for a few days. Save me, won’t you? Please save me!” Cynthia pleaded.She couldn’t care less about getting married to Theodore at this point. She was originally elated to hear gun promise to marry her, because she was certain she would have a new heart. Yet now, he was suddenly telling her that the heart was no longer available.In that case, what was the point of him marrying her? Even if he married her today, she might die tomorrow or the day after that!She didn’t want to use her life to bet on just a short-lived moment of having her dream come true. She wanted to live on as Mrs. Spencer and be a loving couple with Theodore their entire lives. “If I could give you my heart, I would,” Theodore said solemnly as he held Cynthia’s hand. “But Cindy, there are some things that we just can’t control.”If his heart was a match with hers, he would gladly get into a car accident and donat

Rosalie stayed by Sebastian’s side for a long time, refusing to leave. Christopher glanced at his watch, and threw a glance at Yvonne.When the two of them left the ward, Yvonne asked, “Uncle, what’s the matter?”“Take Rosalie back home for some rest. I’ll have someone watch over Seb,” Christopher said.“I’m afraid Rose wouldn’t want to go back,” Yvonne said.“Try to persuade her. Staying the night here wouldn’t help things, and would only serve to tire herself out. Make her have a good rest and come again tomorrow.”Yvonne looked doubtfully at Christopher. “Why do I sense so much concern from you for Rose? The way you look at her is weird.”Yvonne was usually rather blithe, but she had her thoughtful moments. Otherwise, she wouldn’t have seen through her brother’s feelings for Rosalie right from the start.When she saw Christopher fall silent, she pressed, “What’s the matter? Are you upset with Rose? Do you think that since she’s a divorcee, she’s not fit for Seb? I guarantee y

Yvonne passed Rosalie a change of clothes. “Do you want a shower first? Here are some clothes. Let me know if you need anything. I’ll grab it for you.”Rosalie took the clothes, and glanced at them. She didn’t need anything else. “Thank you.”“Don’t mention it at all. We’re friends.”Rosalie smiled weakly as she followed Yvonne to the washroom. Very soon, the sound of streaming water came from inside.Yvonne thought Rosalie had probably removed her clothes at this point. She grabbed a towel, approached the door of the washroom, and knocked on it.“What’s the matter?” came Rosalie’s voice. “I forgot to pass you a towel. May I come in?” Yvonne said.“Hang on, I’ll go over and take it from you.”“No need,” Yvonne said. “Go ahead with your shower. I’ll head in and give it to you. You might catch a cold. We’re all women, so don’t worry.”“Alright, then.” Rosalie didn’t reject Yvonne’s suggestion.Yvonne opened the door and walked into the washroom. Rosalie was standing under the

Geoffrey and Xyla both fell silent after listening to Christopher.Xyla glanced at Geoffrey, opening her mouth as if to say something, but she eventually kept her silence.Geoffrey had never shown his vulnerable side to anyone, even when his son’s life was in danger in the operating theater.He looked indifferent as he said to his wife and Christopher, “I need the washroom.”Then, he turned to leave.Xyla folded her arms over her chest, leaned against the wall, and sighed. “I didn’t expect something like this to happen.”She didn’t look sad, but her expression was somber. If she were a stranger to Sebastian, her reaction would have seemed too much—but as his mother, her reaction was in fact slightly underwhelming.Christopher stepped forward and asked, “How were things when you and Geoffrey were there?”Xyla gave him a slight smile. “What else? We just sat around, staring at each other. Well, we did end up talking in the end. It’s been so many years since we had a good chat. Ou