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”

Rose in fits of laughter. After a while, she

retriever still 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 trying

“Woot woof

of times, jumping and barking at

of pancakes, bacon, scrambled eggs,

brunch? Morrison asked raising an eyebrow at the spread

were hungry, right? Eat up,” Rose said serving him a plate of

all of this right?” Morrison

coffee “All this food wasn’t made

another it was

learn to cook all this? he asked remembering how Rose had once been a pampered little princess whod

took a bite of her toast and shrugged took some cooking classes. And then when i had

enrolled in cooking classes after shed decided to marry Momson She intended to learn as

family life cooking good meals and

to learn and enjoyed doing so. The effort she put into learning cooking might have been even more than she had put in was

Momson would give her so much time, only

today, was not

learning to cook has changed doesn’t seem to have any strong emotions

used to

furrow formed between Momsaris

in

Morrisons silence, Rose

As she open

for Morison, she

hersel was always a good thing. Take cooking for

Hey

lifted her head, following the direction of the

stunned. “You I’m lean into that. he took

raised his eyes to look at her. “Your mouth

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

this thought, she couldn’t help but feel a chill in her heart.

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

by my

the bagel, and

bit. ‘Dont you have a bit of

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

like he would rather starve than eat anything that someone else had

lips suddenly having no idea what he was

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

didn’t delve into what he meant. Instead, she stared at

and lowered his head to look at the bagel in his hand. He took another bite, and kept

so she reached

Is that what you meant

shaken by her

became brighter, “I also think I did

at her soft and white hand on

plate of bagels.

hand was suddenly slapped She trembled, raised her head

“What?

for me You’re not allowed to eat

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

were two more bagels in the plate, which were all eaten by

one egg a sandwich, a bowl of porridge, and now eyeing the