Chasing My Pregnant Wife (Rosalie and Theodore)
Chapter 503

"Seb, I want to visit that friend of mine yesterday. He's probably awake now, and I want to help him contact his family members."

The worried look on Rosalie's face gave Sebastian no choice but to agree.

"Okay, go ahead."

Rosalie was thankful for how understanding Sebastian was. "Thank you. I'll be back right away."

"Honey, don't give me empty promises. I'm scared that I'll be disappointed. Take your time, it's all right."

He didn't want a repeat of what happened yesterday, where he expected her to return very quickly but ended up waiting for her for hours. Rosalie pulled the covers over Sebastian before leaving his ward.

The elevator doors opened with a ping. When Rosalie looked up, she saw a man standing inside.

Theodore's hands were in his pocket as he stared at Rosalie.

"I'll wait for the next life." Rosalie took a step back. She didn't want to be in the same space as him.

"Sure. Go ahead and wait." Theodore pressed the button to shut the doors.

Rosalie saw the doors closing, and suddenly changed her mind. She pressed the elevator button, and the doors opened once more. Rosalie walked in, and closed the elevator doors.

Come to think of it, there was no reason for her to fear Theodore. In fact, actively avoiding him only made it seem like she hadn't let things go. "How's Sebastian?" Theodore suddenly asked.

"He's very well."

"No matter how well he's doing, he has to be in the hospital for an entire month before he can be discharged," Theodore said. Rosalie furrowed her brows. "What does Sebastian's condition have to do with you? Why are you trying to replace out about him?" "Everyone in the hospital is talking about the miracle that happened to him. It's difficult for me to not know about it."

His cold expression made Rosalie sneer. "It's a miracle for us but a tragedy for you, I suppose. You wish he's dead so you could save Cynthia." Theodore frowned. "Do you still think that I'm the culprit? The police have no proof, but you keep thinking of me as someone so evil!"

He didn't care if others misunderstood him or suspected him. However, it had to be Rosalie who suspected him, the woman whom he cared most for.

"I don't know if you're the culprit, but it's just strange Sebastian met with an accident when Cynthia was in a medical emergency, and that his heart was a match with Cynthia's. After I refused to sign the agreement, another patient was brought in. His heart was a match with hers, too. How could it be so coincidental? Two matches in such a short period of time? Is it that easy to replace a donor with the right match?"

Rosalie's voice was laced with doubts and sarcasm. She sensed something fishy with Cynthia. She didn't know if Theodore had anything to do with it, but if it weren't him helping her with this, who else would have the ability to do this?

It was very difficult to replace a matching heart donor-almost impossible for ordinary people.

For the rich and powerful, however, it wasn't impossible. They had the means and connections to get what they wanted, things ordinary people didn't have access to.

Theodore's brain buzzed as he looked at Rosalie in disbelief. Shock registered in his eyes.

He tried his best to compose himself, and was about to speak when the elevator doors opened with a ding. Rosalie walked out immediately.

"Wait!" Theodore grabbed her hand and pulled her back into the elevator before shutting the doors.

"What are you doing?" Rosalie furrowed her brows, and tried to shake his hand away.

Theodore pressed the button to a random floor, and pressed Rosalie against the wall of the elevator. "Rosalie Young, what did you mean by that?!"