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. After

still struggling with the bag on the couch. His face darkened slightly, and he took big steps forward, shoving the puppy to the

“Woot woof

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

feast of pancakes, bacon, scrambled eggs, toast, and coffee

brunch? Morrison asked raising an eyebrow

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

right?” Morrison remarked, though

just smiled and served him a cup of coffee “All this food wasn’t made only for you I’m hungry too,

another it

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

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

cooking classes after shed decided to marry Momson She intended to

was a perfectly normal family life cooking

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

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

today,

all the original intention of learning to cook has changed doesn’t seem

be used to

furrow formed between Momsaris brows, yet

that were pent up in his heart, such as guilt

Rose merely gave a

As she open

for Morison, she

a good

Hey

head, following the direction of the bagel

somewhat stunned. “You I’m lean into that. he took a bola siku

his eyes to look at her. “Your mouth

just fluttered in Rose’s heart was instantly blown away

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

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

you disgusted by my saliva on the

the bagel, and

you have a bit of a

cold he was in college looking at everyone as if they were a plaque it was hard enough to

it’s like he would rather starve than eat

no idea

in his hand. His gaze remained on Rose, his voice inexplicably deep. I do

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

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

Morrison’s affirmation, so she reached out and grabbed his

right? Is that what you meant just now? Are you complimenting my bagels”

by her surrendered ‘Yes, they’re good”

became brighter, “I also think I did a

soft and white

hand, reaching for the plate of bagels. “You said they’re good too. They can withstand

was suddenly slapped She trembled, raised her head and frowned at Morrison Her rosy

“What?

for me You’re not allowed to

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

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

sandwich, a bowl of porridge, and now eyeing