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”

leaving Rose in fits of laughter. After a while, she followed him

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

jumping and barking at Momson Momson

feast of

or brunch? Morrison asked raising an eyebrow

up,” Rose said serving him

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

just smiled and served him a cup of coffee “All this

then another it was perfect just the

asked remembering how Rose had once been

bite of her toast and shrugged took some cooking classes. And then when i had nothing

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

all initially she wanted was a perfectly normal family life cooking good

and enjoyed doing so. The effort she put into learning cooking might have been even more than she had put in was not to disappoint

Momson would give her so much time, only allowing

this opportunity today,

has changed doesn’t seem to have any strong

used to kill time

Momsaris brows, yet he te

pent up in his heart, such

silence, Rose merely

As she open

for Morison, she

hersel was always a good thing. Take cooking for vyslanca,

Hey

the direction of the bagel to Munson.

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

her.

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

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

force the thought of another woman between them,

by my saliva

middle of eating the bagel, and glanced at Rose His

you have a

was in college looking at everyone as if they were a plaque it was hard enough to even approach him, let alone sharing food with

starve than eat anything that

her lips suddenly having no

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

stared at Morrison with sparkling eyes, laughing.

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

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

right? Is that what you meant just now? Are

shaken by her

became brighter, “I also think I did a pretty good job”

white hand on his wrist,

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

this, she picked up another bagel, but her hand was suddenly slapped She trembled, raised her head and frowned at Morrison Her rosy

“What?

for me You’re not allowed to eat

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

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

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

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