บททั้งหมดของ Chasing My Pregnant Wife: บทที่ 1101 - บทที่ 1110

"Alright," Christopher said with a nod. "Anything else you want me to tell them?"Sydney pondered for a moment before saying, "Please bring the divorce papers to Wesley and tell him that I want a divorce."Joy flashed past the depths of Christopher's eyes when he heard about the divorce, but he quickly turned solemn and asked, "Are you sure about this?"Sydney nodded. "I am. Firstly, I've been wanting to divorce him for a long time. Secondly, it's more convincing to serve him divorce papers after disappearing for a while. Just tell him that I'm with you now and I'm a willing party. If they don't believe you, I'll go back and tell them myself after I recover a few days later."Christopher was ready to give in to her in everything. Nodding again, he said, "Alright, I'll do as you say. Do you have specific requirements in the divorce agreement? Do you want to include anything about asset division?""No," Sydney said, shaking her head. "I don't want any of the Spencers' things. I

"Sydney has already signed on it. Mr. Spencer, please do so too," Christopher said. Wesley couldn't believe it, but it was indeed Sydney's signature and handwriting on the divorce agreement."How could this be? How could it?!"With a loud rip, Wesley agitatedly tore the divorce papers into two.Everything seemed to be within Christopher's expectations."I don't believe a bloody word you said!" Wesley stood up in a huff. "I want to see her! If you don't let me see her, I'll turn nasty! Where is she right now? Tell me!""Dad, don't be like this," Rosalie said as she stood up. "Calm down. Let's talk things through."Wesley shoved Rosalie aside. "What is there to talk about?!" Rosalie lost her footing and fell. Thankfully, the couch was right behind her and she collapsed into it."Dad, what are you doing?!" Theodore barked. "I know you're angry, but why attack Rose? She didn't do anything wrong!"He rushed to Rosalie's side. "Rose, are you hurt?"Rosalie shook her head. "I'm f

Wesley was very distracted as he drove on the road.When he reached the bridge over the sea, he stopped the car. He got out of the car and walked onto the bridge, looking out into the vast sea, and sighed.He shut his eyes, looking pained.He knew he deserved everything that happened, but he still felt immense pain. If only everything could start over."Sir, what are you doing?"A voice sounded from behind him.He turned around; he saw a young lad standing behind him, looking anxious.Wesley furrowed his brows. Before he could speak, the young man suddenly ran over and said, "Sir, don't do anything foolish! You can always talk things through, or you can share it with me. It's very dangerous here. Don't stay here, alright?"At the sight of the anxious look on the young lad's face, Wesley knew the latter thought he wanted to take his own life."It's not what you think it is. I just need some time alone to calm down.""Really?" The young man walked to the sidewalk and stood ne

Wesley was drinking alone in a bar.At that moment, he noticed that a female salesperson was being harassed.He wasn't a nosy parker, but he noticed the lady was very resistant and no one was around to help her.Wesley approached her and pulled her into his embrace, coldly warning the ones who were harassing her. "My girlfriend sells alcohol, not her body. Touch her, and don't blame me for being nasty."The lady looked gratefully at him and didn't expose him for lying about their relationship.Just like that, Wesley stopped the men from harassing the lady whom he then brought away.Wesley was very drunk then, and he let her go before returning to the bar counter for more drinks. Toward the end, he was so wasted that he was knocked out cold.The lady held him up, wanting to send him home. He had helped her out and she was filled with gratitude for him, after all. However, he was too drunk and she had no choice but to take him to the nearest hotel.That was how they ended up slee

Wesley's heart ached badly as he listened to Yerick. He couldn't imagine the kind of life Yerick led, and how tough it must have been all alone. The tears welling up in Wesley's eyes made Yerick look curiously at him. "Mr. Spencer, what's the matter? Are you pitying me?""Oh no, not at all," Wesley hurriedly explained. "It's just that after hearing you out, I find you such a strong child. You're 19 years old, which is of schooling age. Are you studying right now?"He knew that many orphans in orphanages didn't get the chance to study."Mr. Spencer, I have three doctoral degrees," Yerick replied.Wesley was shocked to hear that. "You…you have three doctoral degrees?"Yerick nodded. "I had two, but I received my third one in recent months."Wesley was in disbelief. "You're a genius?""Well…" Yerick pondered for a moment. "I wouldn't dare call myself a genius, but in my opinion, studying is the easiest thing to do in the world. I have a photographic memory, which makes exams easy