The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Chapter 1806

Rose was taken aback, staring at Morrison for a long while. Her mouth opened and closed, utterly at a loss for words.

She replayed his words over in her mind dozens of times, but the answer eluded her. So did Morrison actually like her or not?

“Dislike her and still fancy her? Men.”

Men were all the same Morrison was no exception.

“Wife show–off flirting. “c2

Eventually, he just blurted out the words one by one. Rose could string them together, but she was flaunting flirting?

In her current state, she must have been at her most unglamorous ever Pregnant with a protruding belly, devoid of any curves to speak of her face was mostly bare except for minimal makeup for work. At home, she never bothered much with her appearance.

Lately, she’d been as natural as can be, just doing whatever felt comfortable. Compared to her past self, even her school days, she didn’t stand a chance What was there to flaunt or flirt about in front of him now?

But the word “wife” in his mouth still caught her attention

She pursed her lips and burrowed her head back into Morrison’s chest. Considering he still knew she was his wife, she decided not to hold it against him today

Not that she could, even if she wanted to. He was so groggy right now, he probably had no idea what he had said earlier. She regretted not recording it to play back to him the next day, just to see his expression.

Drowsiness overtook her, and she yawned, snuggling into Morrison’s embrace and closing her eyes.

If there was one skill she’d honed during pregnancy, it was controlling her emotions, adjusting her mindset to not let anything get to her

Morrison said he disliked her, but he also said he liked her. She’d just go with the latter. It made her happier.

The next morning Rose woke up early

Morrison was still asleep. She carefully extracted herself from his arms, but the next second, she was enveloped in a tight embrace from behind “Go back to sleep

Rose stiffened. “I I need to go home for a bit. You need breakfast. I’ll make some oatmeal for you.”

Morrison’s brow creased, still with his eyes closed “Call the assistant to bring it over.”

“That won’t do Store–bought gruel won’t be good for you. Go back to sleep.”

He refused to let go

“Morrison Rose urged him gently but firmly.

Finally Morrison suddenly tossed the covers off.

*What are you doing? Rose quickly covered him ag

Morrison looked at her, his face grew pale, showing signs of sickness, but his grip didn’t loosen. “Rose” His voice was weaker than before

Do you know why I’m in the hospital right now?

Rose pressed her lips together, “Acute gastritis.”

Morrison took a shallow breath, “And who caused it?”

Without hesitation, Rose replied: “You”

Taking a deep breath, Momson suddenly clutched his stomach, agitated. “It was you who caused it!”

expression was blank. “How so?”

those dishes made by

If it’s self–inflicted, how can it be anyone else’s fault” Momson hadn’t expected the caring delicate

hearing yourself? I’m a patient here

patients need to be

wasn’t for you inviting that rumored boyfriend over for dinner without telling me first

my fault I shouldn’t have invited Winston over without consulting you first, and I shouldnt have prepared i fault you ended up in the hospital So, can you now let me

can tell you didn’t mean if

expression turned serious. Tm sorry Truly

huffed, holding her hand, his look more pitiful. Good to know So to prevent future hospital visits, you know what to do, right?

never put chili

you’re

him an odd look, then snickered

eyes, scrutinizing her. Dori flatter yourself

became earnest cant word Winston He’s the spokesperson Thored, and the company needs hot. Besides, we no friends. If he wants to mee me, I can’t just ignore

chilled, you’re trying to

“Why would dealing with Winston

suspected that Morson had overheard the doctor’s conversation with her

long moment before his brow furrowed with pain. Rose’s expression changed, and she leaned in closer, “Are you okay?

stomach hurts

I’ll call the doctor”

giving Momson a chance to speak, Rose dashed out of the room in

brief examination, the doctor cast a doubtful look at Morrison,

doctor to swiftly change his tone. ‘Stomach ailments are among the most challenging conditions we face in this hospital They can stem from a variety of causes–late nights, excessive drinking, eating icy or spicy foods, or even stress It requires a great deal of self–discipline and

glanced at Morrison, who nodded in solemn agreement. “Indeed. I believe

to Rose with a forced stem expression “Ma’am, I hope you can be mindful of the patient’s emotional state Patients tend to be quite sensitive, and it’s best not to

weakly at his side, his brow furrowed with the visage of suffering.

was provoking him?

her spine. Especially the part about how easily stomach disorders could

in cold sweat

distress only heightened

more careful in the future.”

a fleeting look at the man on the bed who seemed to be in agony, and a

chilorsh

had just yesterday, along

patients aren’t self–disciplined, it’s up to those

replied with a simple, “Thank

nodded and left

Rose, this is all your

“Okay I’m sorry”

sorry? You need to behave, got

“Huh?”

twinge in his stomach at Rose’s obstinate cluelessness. ‘You… Winston! I swear, just seeing

“Alright, I’ll try not to let you see him.”

bit. “You need to

was playing up his itiness to be difficult. Knowing that arguing would only prolong the ordeal, she simply nodded along “Sure, sure, I get it. So, can go and start cooking for

flinging the covers aside and

in shock What are you doing?

gown and reached for his clothes on

Rose called out

going home with you

to his side. “No! You still

the air as

at the

slowly, her expression easing