The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Chapter 1805

“What on earth did he eat tonight? His stomach’s churning out acid like a soda fountain.”

The doctors expression was a mix of stern and dour clearly annoyed by the patient’s reckless disregard for his own well being

As a doctor, the most common encounters were either with those who didn’t follow medical advice or those who created problems for themselves. Not valuing their own health was a big taboo for them as doctors And every day there were patients who kept coming back with such issues

The diagnosis of acute gastritis was enough to make Rose’s blood boil. Given how Morrison reacted to spicy food, she was certain he had a history of stomach issues.

Had he lost his mind tonight? He knew his stomach was a ticking time bomb, that he couldn’t handle spicy food, and yet he’d gone and done it anyway c2

All because of Winston’s offhand comment that he couldn’t take the heat?

To her such willful ignorance was nothing short of idiocy Why would someone as sharp as Morrison make such a boneheaded mistake?

“He well, the dish i made tonight was a bit on the spicy side.”

The doctor pursed his lips, his face tightening “Watch it next time. A few more episodes like this, and it might be too late for a hospital run.”

Rose bit her lip and nodded, voice a low murmur, “Understood, it won’t happen again.”

The doctor retreated back into the examination room.

The doctor’s words did suggest Morrison would pull through without serious consequences this time, which allowed Rose to breathe a sigh of relief before she settled on the hallway bench to wait for him to emerge

She covered her face with her hands, still shaken by the sight of his agony

Thank God it was nothing serious. The sheer panic of the situation had been overwhelming If something had happened to Morrison, she didn’t know what she would’ve

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After what felt like an eternity, the door finally opened. Rose sprang to her feet and approached.

In the hospital room, Morison, after taking anesthesia for the examination, still hadn’t woken up.

“In the next two days, no solid food is allowed, but he can have some easily digestible liquid food. Pay attention to stomach maintenance in the future–anything that is gentle on the stomach is fine. Also,”

The doctor snapped his clipboard shut and furrowed his brows at Rose. “It wasn’t just the spicy food that did a number on his stomach From what we found, it seems like he’s had a whole smorgasbord of issues. Based on what he ate tonight, it shouldn’t have been this bad. Your culinary skills… Have you ever cooked before?”

If it really was her cooking then questioning her skills was an understatement – it would’ve been more appropriate to ask if she knew how to cook at all. Landing someone in the hospital took some doing

Rose shook her head. “No, I had guests over tonight, and none of us had any issues”

The doctor glanced at her “Are you guys trying to kill him?”

Rose’s mouth twitched, “Of course not.”

“Well, that’s odd. Anyway, let’s chalk it up to a learning experience. Make sure you’re more careful in the future.*

vigorously. “Yes, there won’t be a next

her a detailed rundown of do’s and don’ts before leaving, sizing her up one more time before adding

next of kin?”

her head, “No need, I

the doctor left. Rose returned to the hospital room, looking at the man on the bed who still hadn’t awakened. She stood there

beside him

words. He lay there, breaths even,

it be so handsome? If only his personality wasn’t so off–putting

gently laid her hand on his brow, trailing it

and thus him, she wouldn’t be breaking her own rules

just wasn’t like

things like now, were better off being appreciated at face value, because it was simpler that

hand she placed it on her stomach

silence of the hospital room, their breathing was the only sound Rose sat there, gazing at Morrison’s face, lost in thought

up on her, she yawned and stood intending

trembled and looked down to see Momson’s eyes slowly opening, his

heavy the sedatives still in his system. He vaguely remembered being

gripped tight

side and as she began to leave, he instincthely reached out to hold her. He didn’t answer her question but estead asked, “Whom are

tired I was going to rest on the couch for a bit

moment, he lifted the covers and patted the empty space beside him, his voice wesk. “Corne here”

Wouldn’t it be better for you

“Hurry up.”

pulled at her hand

glanced at the offered space and

face marked with displeasure, but Rose simply took

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was still wearing the same home wear, too rattled earlier to change.

of the bed, lifted her legs onto it, and slowly lay down. The VIP hospital bed was spacious and comfortable, and Morrison hadn’t left much room. As she lay down, she was right in the perfect spot. Her body stiff, she

herself, Mornson moved closer. His arms wrapped around het, his presence engulfing her, his warm breath cascaded over the skin of

neck

was caught off guard, her breath suddenly seizing

haven’t answered my question, his muffled voice emanated from the nape of

briefly short–circuited “What?”

ensued before he asked, “Why do

eyes flickered “Because you’re

hear that it’s because I’m your son’s father,

the only

breathing grew heavier against her

that important to you?”

do you

the ceiling silent for a long while before

lifted his gaze to meet hers. Rose intently stared into his eyes for a long time before she finally spoke gently, “You’re the father of my child, and you’re my husband.

with gentleness, as if afraid that

too, seeing the caution and sincerity in her eyes. The word “husband sounded much more pleasant than “father of

guess that reason just

hint of a smile touched Rose’s eyes. “So, can you go

on her face, marveling at how delicate a woman could be. Her flawless skin so smooth

body was no different, her skin so smooth and soft it slipped through his

his hand on her waist tightened,

cheeks blushing, her eyes

his voice deep and

his lips, accompanied by his voice and breath,

had been far too intimate today, but the atmosphere of the

the day she had been bold, brazenly taking the initiative Now,

defenses once again.

stand still, yet it flowed on her hand on his chest slowly climbing to his shoulder as she closed her

on her waist