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”

he walked away, leaving Rose in fits of laughter. After a while, she

the little golden 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

retriever barked a couple of times, jumping and barking at

dining table was a feast of pancakes, bacon,

or brunch? Morrison asked raising

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

i cant eat all of this right?” Morrison remarked,

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

his coffee then another it was perfect just the way he

cook all this? he asked remembering how Rose had once been a pampered little princess whod never lifted

And then when i had nothing to do at home | started experi

after shed decided to marry Momson She intended to learn as much as she

perfectly normal family life cooking good meals and waiting

have been even more than she had put in was not to disappoint Morrison and perhaps even

her so much time, only allowing her to display i

opportunity today, was

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

used to

furrow formed between Momsaris brows, yet he te

up in his heart, such as guilt

Rose merely gave

As she open

cooking for Morison, she

was always a good thing. Take cooking

Hey

direction of

stared at him, somewhat stunned. “You I’m lean into

raised his eyes to look at her. “Your

instantly blown away by his words. This man with

in her heart.

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

you disgusted by my saliva

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

a bit. ‘Dont you have a bit of

they were a plaque it was hard enough to

would rather starve than eat anything that someone else had bitten into

pursed her lips suddenly having no

and he pinched the bagel in his hand. His gaze remained on Rose, his voice inexplicably deep. I

she stared

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

eager to get Morrison’s affirmation, so she reached out

what you meant just

who was shaken by her surrendered

think I

white hand on his wrist,

withdrew her hand, reaching for the plate of bagels. “You said they’re good too.

was suddenly slapped She trembled, raised her head and frowned at Morrison Her rosy lips pouted slightly, and she covered her

“What?

You’re not

boiled egg instead. ‘Alright, since

two more bagels in the plate, which

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

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