Chasing My Pregnant Wife (Rosalie and Theodore)
Chapter 716

Chapter 716

Rosalie covered them both with the sheets on the beds. Sebastian and Yerick laid obediently on their respective beds.

Rosalie put her hands on her hips and said coldly, "This is great! Now both of you, lie down and get some rest,"

She finally figured out that these two men were getting jealous and vying for her attention.

What did they treat this place as? A palace harem?

Sebastian and Yerick shot looks of disdain at each other.

Sebastian immediately said, "Rose, I feel much better now. I'm fine. I'm getting up now."

IIe was about to sit up when Rosalie yelled, "Don't you dare get up!"

Sebastian trembled and laid back down immediately, not daring to move a muscle. He feared angering Rosalie the most.

Rosalie said through gritted teeth, "Both of you, don't get out of bed! Just lie down like this. Whoever gets out of bed, I'll make sure you leave this ward and never see me again!"

Vying for her attention right under her nose? How infuriating and shameful of two grown men! If she didn't teach them a harsh lesson, they would only get worse and go overboard.

The two men were rebuked to silence. They were so fearful of Rosalie, they didn't even dare to breathe a single word.

Rosalie was enraged and didn't give them any room for negotiation. She was usually easy-going, but she wouldn't stand for anyone crossing her boundaries.

The two of them had taken things too far.

A while later, she walked toward the door.

The moment she had her back toward them, they made a move to get out of bed.

Rosalie turned around and glared at them. The two of them froze, not daring to move an inch.

She lifted a finger and pointed at them. "Don't you dare move! Lie down!"

The two of them were reduced to silence.

After Rosalie left the ward, Sebastian turned to glare at Yerick. "It's all your fault! Why put on an act?"

Yerick looked back at him innocently. "I don't know what you're talking about. I really bit my tongue."

"You're disgusting, feigning innocence and pretending to be hurt to garner pity when you're already so old."

"I'm eighteen," Yerick blinked innocently. "What about you, Seb?"

Sebastian felt a dull pain in his chest, as if it were about to explode. "Everyone was eighteen once in their lives. Why are you being so smug about it?"

Yerick looked at him, confused. "I'm not being smug, Seb, why do you say that? You look so mad. Didn't you say that you've patched things up with me? Are you being two-faced?"

Sebastian glared at him, angry at his conscience-pricking questions. "You..."

He was about to say something when Rosalie returned to the ward. A nurse followed behind her and cleared away the trays of food in the ward.

"You two look like you're done eating."

Rosalie came to their bedsides, hands on her hips, looking just like a disciplinarian teaching her children a lesson.

"Rose, I was wrong," Yerick hurriedly offered an apology, "I'm sorry, I just wanted you to show me concern."

Yerick admitted it frankly, not bothering to cover up his own faults.

Sebastian didn't expect that rascal to admit his mistake so quickly.

"You shouldn't have done it at a time like this! Deliberately biting your own tongue just to make me show you concern! Wait, did you really bite your own tongue? You probably faked it."

"Rose, I'm sorry. Or shall I really bite my own tongue?" Yerick immediately made a move to do so.

"Stop it!" Rosalie stepped forward to stop him. "If you do it, I'll never talk to you again."

Yerick's tongue shrunk back in fright. He stared at her, looking all doe-eyed and innocent. "Rose, I'll do as you say. I won't bite my own tongue."