The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Chapter 1789

Had he missed this place? Was the new dish up to standard? Clearly, these two were regulars here.

The woman was the first to emerge from the booth, a subtle smile playing on her lips. She was dressed in black jeans, a blue V–neck sweater, with a beige down jacket draped over her arm seemingly ready to be worn

Following closely behind her was a man, not only was his voice familiar to Rose, but his silhouette was also something she had known all too well Dressed in a black suit, he too had a coat draped over his arm, and in his other hand, he was holding a woman’s handbag

Once the woman was dressed, he handed her the bag. Thank you” the woman said, looking up at the man with a smile.

The man’s usually store face lit up with a smile that seemed glaringly out of place c2

Winston didn’t recognize the woman, but upon seeing the man, he couldn’t help but chuckle under his breath

Speaking of the devil

For a moment. Rose felt a bitter laugh bubble up in her throat. Was her blind insistence all this time just a monumental joke? Over the past few days, she had been numbing herself, refusing to think about it, refusing to care. But now

Momson always had a knack for hitting where it hurt the most. She pulled a wry smile, her face etched with irony

Momson’s subtle smirk sent a shudder through her A sudden wave of dread surged up to her head, causing her vision to darken and her strength to drain away instinctively, she reached for Winston’s arm, her knuckles turning pale from the sheer force

Perhaps sensing something amiss, Morrison looked up, and his smiling eyes suddenly dimmed when they landed on Rose.

It was only a moment, but in his dark eyes, she saw a drastic shift from the warmth of summer to the freezing cold of winter. His face was devoid of any expression, as cold

as ice

She let out a low chuckle the contrast couldn’t have been more stark

Noticing Roses change in demeanor, Winston furrowed his brows, reaching out to touch her hand only to find it shockingly cold. He leaned in closer, whispering. ‘Are you alright?

Rose blinked, and slowly withdrew her hand from Winston’s arm. She managed a small smile. “I’m fine.”

The woman by Morrison’s side seemed taken aback when she saw Rose Her gaze lingered on Winston before finally landing on Rose. She then calmly approached Rose, her face adorned with an impeccable smile and soft–spoken words. Rose, its been a white

Rose gave her a steady look before finally breaking into a smile, “Indeed, it’s been a while. Her face bore an equally impassive smile, equally unassailable. When did you get back?

Roses question seemed to catch the woman off guard, “A couple of days ago

“I see Rose nodded her smile widening ever so slightly. “Had your meal?”

“Yes, we were just about to leave

“Alright, I just got here. We’ll catch up some other time

“Sure

The woman had been largely passive throughout the conversation. After exchanging a nod with the woman, Rose turned to Winston and said, “Let’s go, swiftly moving past the woman standing opposite her and striding forward.

The waiter who had been waiting to guide them to their table, stood awkwardly in place.

Now Rose understood why they had been looking at her so strangely

if everything was normal, Winston

cold as ice his gaze fixed on Rose as she moved further away But Rose didn’t spare him a glance, stopping instead by the water,

way please The warter quickly snapped out of his daze,

upscale, its hallways wide enough for two people to pass by each other comfortably The distance between

her lifted his head as he walked past Momson, making sure

and

angry interrogation, Rose simply smiled at him “This is

she came to the

could clearly hear the sarcasm in Rose’s voice, his grip on her hand tightening involuntarily. “You really want to

came here to

Dont forget

at him, her eyes flashing with anger “Is this restaurant so significant that I can’t come? Or are you saying that my

pulled her hand away Mona is waiting for you. You wouldn’t want to

his wife, who was pregnant not long after their marriage. The other

their argument she knew he had made his choice Hose let out a cold laugh.

your place Morrison looked down at her his gaze icy

one should We all have our pride, and none of us want to make a spectacle of ourselves for no mason. It’s not good for you,

she uttered inexplicably conveyed a sense of determination to Momson. For no

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darkened once again.

take care,

you

that she turned and left, leaving Momson standing there with a storm brewing on his handsome face

him, a part of narrow

floated to Morrisons ears.

usually composed face finally cracked. Was he congratulating him, në

change on Morsom face the purset har tips

would run into Ros

fleeting glance What have you done that you need

he was brushing sift

meal. Her apology seemed

felt a twinge (! embarrassment “) noticed that Rose seemed

Momson the

understand something

1. ds. Rose anc Winston settled into a přivate booth. Winston didn’t hesitate to start

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ring from the

flickered Morrison had just been singing praises about the new dishes hem

put it on the table. And some

wall a

Winston added. Be careful with the food. She’s

glanced at Rose and

at Rose one leg casually crossed over the other, and swayed leisurely. “”“Want

at tam. “Dic you have short-term memory

for her and instructed the warter and now he was offering her alcohol. Was he looking

eyebrow. A good drink can drown all sorrows, right?

then chucked “Am i

his fingers, meaning both of