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?!

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 was a

yourself? I’m a patient here

to

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

consulting you first, and I shouldnt have prepared i fault you ended up in the hospital So, can

can tell you didn’t mean

turned serious.

her hand, his look more pitiful. Good to know So to prevent future hospital

never put chili in your dishes

you’re never to meet

look, then snickered “Why? You’re

eyes, scrutinizing her.

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

the doctor’s conversation with her last

before his brow furrowed with pain. Rose’s

stomach hurts

call

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

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

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 cooperation from the patient if

in solemn agreement. “Indeed. I believe my stomach pain

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 provoke them–especially while they’re hospitalized

coughed weakly at his side, his brow furrowed with

provoking him?

aggrieved inside, but the doctor’s words had sent shivers down her spine. Especially the part about how easily stomach disorders could worsen had drenched her

in cold sweat

such distress only

be more careful

who seemed to be

chilorsh

can indeed be excruciating, considering the treatment and pain relief he had just

aren’t self–disciplined, it’s up to those around them to keep a vigilant eye. It’s

with a simple, “Thank you, Doctor”

nodded and left

this is

“Okay I’m sorry”

need to behave, got

“Huh?”

cluelessness. ‘You… Winston! I swear, just seeing

I’ll try not to let you see

a bit. “You need

only prolong the ordeal, she simply nodded along “Sure, sure, I get it. So, can

covers aside

in shock What are you doing?

gown and

out in

going home

side. “No! You still need your

as he looked up to find her glaring

be at the hospital alone We

slowly, her

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