The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Chapter 1798

She reached out and stroked Little Moon’s head, ‘Little one, are you trying to tell me something?”

Moon just continued his assault on the bag, making Rose wonder what Momson was up to

Rose couldn’t figure it out, but she had a vague hunch that he probably felt last night there was no good way to solve it. He was clearly already angry with her, and it wouldn’t suit his style to let things simmer

This reason, involves the man’s character, was a reason she could accept

With a resigned smile she got up and ascended the staircase Neither bedroom was occupied, so she headed to the study. As expected. Momson was there, engrossed in something on his computer

She knocked lightly holding onto the door frame “Breakfast is ready

Momson looked up with a surprised expression on his face “What are you smiling about?”

“Nothing” she said shaking her head playfully

Nothing” You look like you ve won the lottery or something. Morrison replied, raising an eyebrow

“Are you sure you want to know? Rose asked her smile growing wider

“Spill it” Morrison demanded

“Moon was gnawing at a bag on the sofa. It was full of toiletries all new Did you buy them? Rose said, watching his reaction closely

I might have I don’t remember” Morrison replied, his tone unconvincing

“No way You’re too smart to forget something like that You made me run to the supermarket in the middle of the night while you had already stocked up Rose said her tone half accusing half amused

Momson turned to face her, with a dark look in his eyes You threw away all my stuff isn’t it only fair that you replace them? Besides, I didn’t even mention the fact used my towel for the dog I think I’ve been quite tolerant

“But you had everything you needed. Why did you make me buy more? I could get you more once you run out. What if the ones you have expire?” Rose asked, trying to reason with him.

“I dont care I wanted them Morrison snapped, his face a mask of stubbornness

Rose chuckled, finding his petulant behavior endearing “You’re so childish

“Who are you calling childish?” Momson asked, his face darkening

“No one was talking about myself, Rose said, leaning against the wall, unable to contain her laughter.

He slowly approached her, reaching out to poke Rose’s belly ‘Remember whose baby you’re carrying Do you think a childish man can father a child?”

Rose was taken aback by his words, then she burst out laughing again “What kind of logic is that?” imitated, Momson rubbed his large hand over her face “Childish men can’t father children”

away, leaving Rose in fits of

the bag on the couch. His face darkened slightly, and he took

“Woot woof

of times, jumping and barking at Momson Momson turned around and walked

was a feast of

asked raising an eyebrow at the spread

Eat up,” Rose said serving him

of this right?” Morrison remarked,

“All this food wasn’t made only for you I’m

sip of his coffee then another it was perfect just the way he liked

cook all this? he asked remembering how Rose had once been a pampered little

her toast and shrugged took some cooking classes. And then when i had nothing to

to marry

was a perfectly normal family life cooking good meals and waiting for Momson to

into learning cooking might have been even more than she had put in was not to disappoint Morrison and

never expected that Momson would give her so much time, only allowing

this opportunity today, was

doesn’t seem to have any strong emotions about it anymore. Having a

used to

Momsaris brows, yet he

pent up in his heart, such

Rose merely gave

As she open

cooking for Morison, she

feed hersel was always a good thing. Take

Hey

of the bagel to Munson.

lean into that. he took a bola siku beslaan

eyes to look at her.

fluttered in Rose’s heart was instantly blown away by his words.

a chill in her heart. Perhaps his feelings for Mona and

the thought of Mona. She didn’t need to force the thought of another woman between them, especially when they were having a rare moment alone

my saliva on the

in the middle of eating the bagel, and glanced at

a bit. ‘Dont you have a bit of a

as if they were a plaque it was hard enough to

then it’s like he would rather starve than eat anything that someone

having no

brow twitched, and he pinched the bagel in his hand. His gaze remained on Rose, his voice inexplicably deep. I do have a bit of germaphobia, but it depends on

somewhat cryptic, but she didn’t delve into what he meant. Instead, she stared at Morrison with

the bagel in his hand. He took another

affirmation, so she reached

Is that what you meant just

was shaken by her surrendered ‘Yes,

brighter, “I also think I did a

soft and white hand on his wrist,

reaching for the plate of bagels. “You said they’re good too.

She trembled, raised her head and frowned at Morrison Her rosy lips pouted slightly, and she covered her backhand sounding a bit aggrieved

“What?

me You’re not allowed to eat anymore.”

a boiled egg instead. ‘Alright, since you like it so much, I

bagels in the plate, which were all eaten by Mornson

porridge, and now eyeing the spaghetti