Chasing My Pregnant Wife



"Hello."

Theodore said a few words over the phone. After hearing the other party out, shock and pleasant surprise registered in his eyes.

"Really? I got it. I'll head over right away!"

Once he hung up, he immediately told Rosalie, "A suitable heart donor has been found, and he's being sent to the hospital right now. Aurora will have a new heart very soon."

Theodore was very agitated when he spoke. His happiness was evident.

Rosalie gave him a half-smile. "That's good. Congratulations."

She wasn't happy or disappointed about it; she was simply indifferent.

However, it was indeed a fortunate thing that Aurora was able to receive a healthy heart. It was great news for Theodore.

"Hurry on," Rosalie said. "I need to go visit Justin too."

The mention of his name made Theodore's face stiffen.

However, he didn't say anything further. Right now, Aurora's heart transplant was of utmost urgency. He turned to walk into the hospital.

Rosalie arrived at Justin's ward.

"Justin, I'm here again."

This time round, Rosalie brought two books on finance. Justin previously said he wanted to read them, so she brought them for him.

Justin liked hearing her call his name. He looked tenderly at her.

"Will you find it irritating visiting me every day?" he asked.

"Why would I?" Rosalie settled down on the chair. "I won't find it irritating. Do you not want me to come every day? Do you find me irritating?"

Justin shook his head. "Not at all."

It was great to be able to see her every day, and safe and sound at that.

Rosalie handed the books to him.

"These are some books I brought for you. You can read them when you feel bored. They're written like a novel, professional but still O interesting." This content © Nôv/elDr(a)m/a.Org.

Justin nodded. "Thank you. They're precisely what I need to pass the time."

Rosalie saw the fruit basket at the foot of his bed. "Did someone visit you today?"

"Theodore did."

"Theodore Spencer?"

Rosalie suddenly recalled the bruise at the corner of Theodore's lips. Was Justin the one who hit him? But why did he do so?

"He came to visit you? Did you two fight?" she asked.

Justin sensed something from Rosalie's words. "Did you see the bruise on his face? Yeah, I punched him."

Rosalie's heart fell. "Why did you hit him? Did he say something to you? Or do something?"

Justin thought about the cheesy things Theodore said to him, and frustration swept over him. Even so, that damned man's words did make sense.

Justin chuckled. "Nothing. He just came to visit me and apologized to me. He admitted he had been rash the last time."

"Really? But you didn't hit him because he apologized to you, right?" Rosalie prodded. She sensed there must be some other reason.

"I was pissed," Justin explained.

"Think about. He bombed my house and pointed a gun at me. How could I not be angry? He destroyed my house, so it's nice enough of me to just punch him one time. If weren't injured, I would have pinned him on the floor and beat him up good."

Justin sounded so righteous about it, as if he didn't think he had done anything wrong.

Rosalie recalled how Theodore

bombed Justin's house before. The

entire situation was so dangerous,

Justin had to push her on the

ground or she would have gotten injured.