Chasing My Pregnant Wife (Rosalie and Theodore)
Chapter 137

Chapter

137

Rosalie hadn't intended on bothering Sebastian and wanted to sneak into the resort by herself, but Sebastian told her that he was more. familiar with the premise and knew his way around. If Rosalie headed in aimlessly and fail to replace Theodore, she would be in trouble.

The resort was huge, after all.

With that, Rosalie finally agreed to go with Sebastian.

She felt deeply thankful for Sebastian and his efforts to help her. She told herself that she had to treat him to a good meal after the dust settled.

Sebastian and Rosalie disguised themselves as attendants as they walked around the resort.

"Turn right ahead. His room should be right there."

Rosalie nodded. "I got it. Thank you so much, Sebastian."

Finding Theodore wasn't an easy task, and she had no idea how much Sebastian had to do and how much of his network he had to activate. No doubt, he probably had to ask other people for favors.

"Don't stand on ceremony with me. I'm glad to be able to help you," Sebastian said with a warm smile.

Just then, a voice sounded from behind them.

"Someone spilled something here. Please clean up the mess."

The two of them turned around upon hearing someone call out to them.

Sebastian gestured to Rosalie, "Run ahead. I'll clean up the mess and replace you later."

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Rosalie nodded. "Thank you."

Sebastian, a man from privilege, came to her aid by disguising

himself as an attendant who actually had to do the dirty work. Rosalie was very touched at the notion.

She followed Sebastian's instructions, and walked along the corridor. She turned the corner, and arrived at the back of a room.

There was a window which had its curtains drawn. She decided to head to the front door and knock on it. When she walked past the windows, she realized that there was a gap in between the curtains. which allowed her to peep inside. On the huge bed in the room, there was a couple deep in sleep.

The woman was dressed in a scanty tank top which revealed her shoulders, and she was resting in the man's arms.

The man was also sleeping soundly, his shirt wide open and revealing his muscular chest. His arm was wrapped around the woman's waist, and their clothes were clearly in disarray.

Rosalie could feel her brain exploding. She could see their faces as clear as day!

They were Theodore Spencer and Cynthia Zeller!

Fire burned in Rosalie's chest, and she could feel the heat rising up to her head as her eyes turned bloodshot.

Her hands began trembling as she gritted her teeth, her veins popping out at her forehead.

This indecent couple!

Rosalie hurried to the door, clenched her fists, and pounded on the

door.

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The woman in the room stirred awake. Her brows furrowed, she said

in a daze, "Who is it?"

Bam, bam, bam!

Rosalie continued pounding on the door, each knock louder than the last.

The racket she was making annoyed the woman in the room so much that she got out of bed, pulled up the straps of her tank top over her shoulders, and opened the door.

The moment Cynthia saw the woman outside the door, she stood stunned. She surveyed Rosalie from head to toe and smirked, as if realizing what was going on.

She leaned casually against the door frame, and said, "Well, isn't this Rosalie? What brings you here? Dressed like a waitress, to boot."

"Cynthia Zeller, do you know that Theodore and I are not yet divorced? How shameless you are!" Rosalie exclaimed through gritted teeth, clenching her fists. "Ha, ha, ha..." Cynthia chuckled. "Whether I'm shameless or not,

things have come to this point and I just can't help it. Theodore loves. me too much, and wants to spend exclusive couple time with me."

Cynthia walked bare-footed to the bed, and rested in Theodore's arms right in front of Rosalie with a smug look.