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”

in fits of laughter.

struggling with the bag on the couch. His face darkened slightly, and he took big steps forward, shoving the puppy to the side What a nuisance Was it

“Woot woof

couple of times, jumping and barking at Momson Momson turned around and walked into the

of pancakes, bacon,

breakfast or brunch? Morrison asked raising an eyebrow at the

You said you were hungry, right? Eat up,” Rose

of this right?” Morrison remarked,

this food wasn’t made only for you I’m hungry too, you

a sip of his coffee then another it was perfect

remembering how Rose had once been a pampered little princess whod never lifted a finger in

and shrugged took some cooking classes. And then when i had

shed decided to marry

was a perfectly normal family life cooking good

she put into learning cooking might have been even more

she never expected that Momson would give her so much

have this opportunity today, was not

changed doesn’t seem to have any

be used to kill

Momsaris brows, yet he te

up in his heart, such as

silence, Rose merely

As she open

for Morison, she

feed hersel was always a good

Hey

direction of the bagel to Munson. She saw

stunned. “You I’m lean into that.

eyes to look at her. “Your mouth

fluttered in Rose’s heart was instantly blown away by his words. This man with no sense of romance

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

didn’t need to force the thought of another woman between them,

you disgusted by my saliva on the bagel?

of eating the bagel, and glanced at Rose His gazes were

face inexplicably reddened a bit. ‘Dont you have a bit

forgotten how cold he was in college looking at everyone as if they were a plaque

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

having no idea

on Rose, his voice inexplicably deep. I do have a bit of germaphobia, but it depends on

words were somewhat cryptic, but she didn’t delve into what he meant. Instead, she stared at Morrison with sparkling eyes, laughing. “So, you’re saying you the

raised an eyebrow, and lowered his head to look at the bagel in his hand.

get Morrison’s affirmation, so she reached out and

that right? Is that what you meant

by her surrendered ‘Yes, they’re good”

think I did a

her soft and white hand

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

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

eves flickered, and she picked up a boiled egg instead. ‘Alright, since you like it so much, I let

in the plate, which were all eaten by Mornson in the

and now eyeing the spaghetti next to her, her expression was