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

the bag on the couch. His face darkened slightly, and he took big steps forward, shoving

“Woot woof

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

table was a feast of pancakes, bacon, scrambled eggs,

asked raising an eyebrow

right? Eat up,” Rose

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

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

it

you learn to cook all this? he asked remembering how Rose had once been a

bite of her toast and shrugged took some cooking classes. And

cooking classes after shed decided to marry Momson

she wanted was a perfectly normal family life cooking good meals and waiting for Momson to come hother so

might have been even more than

Momson would give her so much time, only allowing her to

today, was not i

to cook has changed doesn’t

used to

furrow formed between Momsaris brows, yet he

up in his

Morrisons silence, Rose merely

As she open

cooking for Morison,

always a good thing. Take cooking for vyslanca,

Hey

lifted her head, following the direction of

somewhat stunned. “You I’m lean into that.

at her. “Your mouth been in the

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

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

the thought of another woman between

by my saliva on the

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

face inexplicably reddened a bit. ‘Dont you have a bit of a

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

like he would rather starve than eat anything that someone else

no idea what he was thinking

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

words were somewhat cryptic, but she didn’t delve into what he meant. Instead, she stared at Morrison

the bagel in his hand. He took another bite,

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

you meant just

was shaken by her

“I also think I did

and white hand on his wrist, and said indifferently.

of bagels. “You said they’re good too. They

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

“What?

me You’re not allowed to

picked up a boiled egg instead. ‘Alright, since

plate, which were all eaten

of porridge, and now