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!”

blank. “How so?”

made by you?!

the rest. Why be macho when you can’t handle spicy? If it’s self–inflicted, how can it be anyone else’s fault” Momson hadn’t expected the caring delicate woman from last night to turn into someone so argumentative Couldn’t she see he

patient here Do you want to push

patients need to be

rumored boyfriend over for dinner without telling me first would be in

you first, and I shouldnt have prepared i fault you ended up in the

can tell you didn’t

turned serious. Tm sorry Truly

pitiful. Good to know So to prevent

nodded. “I will never put chili in your dishes again

teeth. “No, it means you’re never to meet

gave him an odd look, then snickered “Why? You’re not jealout,

his eyes, scrutinizing her. Dori flatter

as she became earnest cant word Winston He’s the spokesperson Thored, and the company needs hot. Besides, we no

you’re trying to finish me

Winston be harmful to

had overheard the doctor’s conversation with her last

pain. Rose’s expression changed, and she leaned in closer, “Are you

hurts

wait, I’ll call the

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

practically pushed in by Rose After a brief examination, the doctor cast a doubtful look at Morrison, “It doesn’t

or spicy foods, or even stress It requires a great deal of self–discipline and cooperation from the patient if the patient doesn’t work with us, we’re at a loss I strongly suggest rest and attention to all these factors. Otherwise, you risk exacerbating

Morrison, who nodded in solemn agreement. “Indeed. I believe my stomach pain flared up because I got

throat and turned to Rose with a forced stem expression “Ma’am, I hope you can be mindful of the

his brow furrowed with

was provoking

felt aggrieved inside, but the doctor’s words had sent shivers down her spine. Especially the part about how easily

in cold sweat

Morrison in such distress only heightened her concern

understand I’ll be more

at the man on the bed who seemed to be in agony, and a nearly imperceptible smirk twitched at the corner

chilorsh

pain relief he had just yesterday, along with the anesthesia during the examination, Morrison shouldn’t be in such

do take care. When patients aren’t self–disciplined, it’s up to those

replied with a simple, “Thank you, Doctor”

and

this is all your fault.”

“Okay I’m sorry”

sorry? You need to behave, got

“Huh?”

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

not to let you see

need to stay away

arguing would only prolong the ordeal, she simply nodded along “Sure, sure, I get

flinging the covers aside and sitting up.

shock What are you

stripped off his hospital gown and reached

called out in

home

You still need

it Morrison’s words hung in the air as he looked up to find her glaring

at the hospital alone We could call a home

slowly, her expression easing