Chasing My Pregnant Wife

Chapter 963



Seeing Rosalie covered in blood, even though it wasn't her own, Theodore was shocked. He immediately carried her in his arms and prepared to leave.

"What are you doing? I want to stay here! I have to wait for him!"

"Rose, the surgery will take a long time. Let me take you to wash up first. Once you're clean and changed into fresh clothes, you can wait here for him. When he wakes up and sees you then, he'll feel at ease, okay?"

Rosalie bit her lip and nodded. "Alright."

Theodore found a VIP room for Rosalie. The room was unoccupied. He had someone bring over a set of clean clothes for Rosalie.

The person delivering the clothes was still on their way.

Meanwhile, Rosalie continued to cry.

Theodore held Rosalie in front of the sink, his arms wrapped around her from behind. He turned on the faucet and used a towel to wipe her hands and face.

"Be good and stay still. Let's clean off the blood. It'll be gone soon."

"Theo, there's so much blood... He lost so much blood. Has he lost all of it?" Rosalie was like a child, panicked and at a loss.

"The doctors will give him a blood transfusion. He'll be fine. Rose, open your hands. Let me wipe you down."

Rosalie smelled of blood, and she seemed like she had lost her soul. Theodore was extremely worried about her.

He wiped her hands, arms, and face with the towel, and then reached to unbutton her shirt.

Rosalie's heart skipped a beat, and she immediately regained her senses. Grabbing his hand, she said, "What are you doing?"

Theodore froze for a moment, meeting Rosalie's panicked gaze. Seeing how she rejected him, he suddenly remembered that they were no longer married.

His actions had been purely instinctive, and for a moment, he thought they were still husband and wife. That was why he had undone her buttons and tried to wipe her body with a towel.

But since they weren't married anymore, how could he touch her body?

Yet, he couldn't bring himself to stop holding her.

Rosalie looked at him with tear-filled eyes. After a long pause, she took the towel from him. The white towel was stained with bright red blood.

"I can wipe myself. Please, you can leave now."

Theodore sighed and reluctantly let

go of her: "Alright, I'll wait for

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Rosalie nodded.

Theodore left the bathroom and closed the door behind him.

Rosalie stood in front of the mirror and washed her face with water. She then realized that her eyes swollen from crying.

"Justin, you'll be fine. I know it."

Not long after, Theodore's subordinate dropped off a set of women's clothes.

Theodore took the clothes, went to the bathroom door, and knocked. "Rose. Rose?"

Theodore knocked on the door for a long time, but there was no response from inside. He began to panic.

"Rose, if you're alright, just say something."

"Rose, answer me! If not, I'll come in."

There was still no response. The more Theodore thought about it, the more worried he became.

"Rose, I'm coming in."

With a bang, Theodore opened the door and found Rosalie lying on the floor.

"Rose!"

The bag of clothes Theodore had

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He dropped to the

ground.

dover and picked Ros

up in his arms.

"Rose, what happened? Are you alright?"

Rosalie slowly opened her eyes. "Theo, is...is the surgery done?"

"Not yet. It just started less than an hour ago."