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Chasing My Pregnant Wife by Night Rvelations

Chapter 1315
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Rosalie said so in hopes that Yerick might treat Wesley's wounds instead of leaving him here to die.

He had to stay alive to stand a chance of leaving this place.

"Rose, don't you see? | treated his wounds. He won't die just yet. But if you're really worried..." Yerick pulled out a clean syringe

and a bottle of liquid, which he threw on the floor. "Inject this into him and he'll wake up in no time."

Rosalie looked down at the liquid. "What is this?"

"Are you worried that I'll kill them?" Yerick guffawed. "How will | take revenge on them if they're dead? He's the one responsible for

all this. | won't just let him die so easily."

Rosalie shot Theodore a look.

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Theodore nodded back at her. "Do it. Don't worry, whatever happens, it's not your fault."

Rosalie picked up the syringe and bottle of liquid from the ground. She tore off the wrapper, pierced the needle into the bottle, and

filled the syringe with the liquid.

After injecting the liquid into Wesley, the medicine took effect quickly. He slowly opened his eyes and looked up. "Rose, what are

you doing here? How are you?"

"I'm fine," Rosalie said. "How do you feel?"

Wesley's hazy vision slowly regained its focus. "I'm fine. I'm so sorry for implicating you two."

"Now's not the tto say that," Rosalie said. "We must all stay alive."

Yerick said, "Yeah, they do have to stay alive, but they refuse to eat."

"You tied up their hands, how are they going to eat that way? You've got to release them, don't you?"

Yerick laughed coldly. "So that they can run? | won't give them the chance. That's why | got you here, so you can feed them."

Rosalie looked at the food and hurriedly picked up a bowl to feed Theodore.

"Rose, don't bother with me. Feed my dad first," Theodore said.

Rosalie felt worried seeing Theodore's dry and chapped lips. She hurriedly twisted a bottle of water open. "Drink swater first,

then."

She fed him swater before going over to feed Wesley sfood. "Dad, eat some."

"Take...take care of Theo first. I'm fine."

"Dad," Theodore said. "I'm in much better shape than you are. Go ahead and eat first."

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"Yeah, Theo's right. Dad, eat first. Don't keep pushingaway."

This wasn't the tto give way right now. She had to take care of the one in the worst state.

Rosalie looked up at Yerick, her brows furrowed. She wanted to say something, but she swallowed the words that were at the tip of

her tongue.

It was pointless to say those things to Yerick.

Wesley didn't have much appetite and didn't eat a lot. He couldn't eat anymore, and Rosalie couldn't do anything else except feed

him more water.

"Theo," Rosalie said as she rushed back to Theodore and fed him sfood.

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