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,

and he took big steps

“Woot woof

a couple of times, jumping and barking at

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

Morrison asked raising an eyebrow at

up,” Rose said serving him a

cant eat all of this right?” Morrison remarked, though he couldn’t help but appreciate the effort.

of coffee “All this food

a sip of his coffee then another it was

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

toast and shrugged took some cooking classes. And then

classes after shed decided to marry Momson She intended to learn

life cooking good meals and waiting for Momson to come hother so

put into learning cooking might have been even

never expected that Momson would give her so much time,

today, was

doesn’t seem to

used to kill time

formed between Momsaris brows,

were pent up in his heart,

silence, Rose merely gave

As she open

for Morison,

a good

Hey

lifted her head, following the direction of the bagel to Munson. She saw hum

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

eyes to look at her. “Your

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

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

the thought of another woman between them, especially when

my saliva

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

reddened a bit. ‘Dont you

if they were a plaque it was hard enough to

then it’s like he would rather starve than eat anything that someone else had bitten into

pursed her lips suddenly having no idea

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

he meant. Instead, she stared at Morrison with sparkling eyes, laughing. “So, you’re saying you

eyebrow, and lowered his head to look at the bagel

was eager to get Morrison’s affirmation, so she reached out and grabbed his

meant just now?

shaken by her surrendered ‘Yes,

also think I did a pretty

and white hand on his wrist, and said indifferently. “Self–praise

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

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

“What?

it for me You’re not

eves flickered, and she picked up a boiled egg instead. ‘Alright, since you

were two more bagels in the plate, which were

now eyeing