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”

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

bag on the couch. His face darkened slightly, and he took big steps forward, shoving the puppy to the side What a nuisance Was

“Woot woof

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

the dining table was a feast of pancakes, bacon, scrambled

asked raising an eyebrow

up,” Rose said serving

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

him a cup of coffee “All this food wasn’t made only for you I’m

then another it was

he asked remembering how Rose had once been a pampered little princess whod never lifted a finger

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

decided to marry Momson She intended to learn as

a perfectly normal family life cooking good meals

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

she never expected that Momson would give her so much

have this opportunity today, was

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

to

furrow formed between Momsaris brows, yet he

pent up in his

silence, Rose merely

As she open

for

hersel was always a good thing.

Hey

head, following the direction of the

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

look at her. “Your

tiny bit of romance that had just fluttered in Rose’s heart was instantly blown away

her heart. Perhaps his feelings for Mona and for her were completely different

pursed her lips, deliberately pushing down the thought of Mona. She didn’t need to force the thought of another woman between them, especially when they were having a rare moment alone

my

in the middle of eating the bagel, and glanced at

‘Dont you have

looking at everyone as if they were a plaque it was hard enough to even

then it’s like he would rather starve than eat anything that

having no idea what he was

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

delve into what he meant. Instead, she stared at Morrison with

to look at the bagel in his hand. He took

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

right? Is that what you meant just now? Are you

shaken by her surrendered ‘Yes,

became brighter, “I also think I did a pretty

soft and white hand on his

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

She trembled, raised her head and frowned at Morrison Her rosy lips pouted slightly, and she covered her backhand sounding a bit aggrieved

“What?

for me You’re not allowed

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

plate, which were all eaten by Mornson in the

porridge, and now eyeing the spaghetti