Chasing My Pregnant Wife



Yerick's voice was filled with hatred.

Wesley was shocked. "Yerick, did you only hate me after finding out I'm your biological father? Or did you already know, and you deliberately approached me?"

Yerick burst into laughter. "You've just figured it out? Seems like you're quite slow. That's right. I deliberately approached you. I've known all along that you're my father."

Wesley closed his eyes in pain. "You're here to take revenge on me. You want to kill me to avenge your mother. Do you think your mother's death is all my fault?"

"Just killing you wouldn't be enough!" Yerick gritted his teeth. "It's not just you. It's your son, your daughter-in-law, your grandson, your mother, and even your wife! I won't spare any of them. They'll all suffer with you. None of your family will have it easy."

Wesley seemed to sense something from Yerick's words. "Sydney was shot. Was that you?"

"You've only just figured it out? Isn't it a bit too late?"

Wesley's fury erupted. "You... If you hate me, then come at me! If you want to kill me, then kill me! Why hurt my family?"

"Yeah, why?" Yerick bent down, his tone cold. "Wesley, my mom was innocent. Who will seek justice for her? Only I can. All the suffering my mother and I endured, I will make you and your family pay for it ten thousand times over. I don't just want to make you suffer; I want your son to suffer. Why should your son have it so good? Theodore has lived a life of luxury, while I was abandoned. I suffered as an illegitimate child and was bullied all my life!"

Wesley didn't know how to respond. He hated what Yerick had done, but when he thought of the suffering Yerick had endured as an abandoned child, guilt swelled in his heart.

"Yerry, I'm in your hands now. If killing me would make you happy, then go ahead. But I only ask that you don't hurt my family."

"Is that so? The more you beg, the more I want to hurt them. You care so much about Theodore and Sydney, but you don't care about my mom!" Yerick spat.

"Then what do you want?" Wesley was almost at his breaking point. "Do you want to kill all of us?"

Yerick pulled out his phone, tapped it

a few times, and then held the screen up in front of him. It showed Sydney in the intensive care unit. Do you see this? She's being monitored right now. If I give the order, she'll die

"No, no!" Wesley pleaded

desperately. Yerry, I'm begging you! Don't hurt her! You can bury me alive and next to your mom. I'll go to the afterlife and apologize to her. I

repent! Please, just don't hurt

Sydney. I beg you!" Content belongs

Yerick stood up and sneered. He raised the shovel again and slammed it down hard on Wesley's head.

Wesley's vision went black as he fainted.

Yerick's gaze darkened, his eyes full of malice.

"Wesley, you care so much about your family, but what about my mom? She never had the chance to be your family. What's the point of repenting now? She's already dead!" noveldrama

Yerick cried and laughed at the same time.

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"I'm going to make all of you pay. I'll make sure none of you have it easy. Mom, just watch! I'll make them all suffer to avenge you."