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.*

“Yes, there won’t be a next time.”

her up one more time before adding “Can you

next of kin?”

head, “No need, I

the bed who still hadn’t awakened. She stood there for a

beside him

He lay there, breaths even,

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

brow, trailing it softly “This face it’s dangerous.”

for those looks, and thus him, she wouldn’t be breaking her own rules like

just wasn’t like

being appreciated at face value, because it was simpler that

hand she placed it on her stomach

was the only sound Rose sat there, gazing

up on her, she yawned and stood intending to rest on the nearby

looked down to see Momson’s eyes slowly opening, his gap firm on her “You when did you wake up

vaguely remembered being wheeled into the room, but he had

gripped tight

to leave, he instincthely reached out to hold

to rest on the couch for a

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

“You’re still sick. Wouldn’t it be better

“Hurry up.”

at her hand

her face, Rose glanced at the offered

displeasure, but Rose simply took off

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she was still wearing the same home wear, too rattled earlier

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 lay flat, her face turned to

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

neck

guard, her breath suddenly seizing as

from the nape of her neck, his

briefly

silence ensued before he asked, “Why do you care about me so much?”

“Because you’re my.”

I’m your son’s father, or any of that Tell me something else”

the only

grew heavier

you?” Rose trembled slightly

do you

long while before she

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. Aren’t

shone with a soft, delicate light, yet she looked at him with gentleness, as if afraid that even a slightly forceful glance might startle

jaw, tickling him softly. He watched her too, seeing the caution and sincerity in her eyes. The word

reason just about passes,” he conceded

of a smile touched Rose’s eyes. “So,

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

smooth and soft it slipped through his fingers.

breath deepened, his hand on her waist tightened, and his body

blushing, her eyes

near hers, his voice deep and husky, his breath hot enough to feel like

lips, accompanied by his voice and breath, pressed against hers.

atmosphere of the day, compared to now, was

taking the initiative

have time to think as Mornson’s kiss breached her defenses once again. Their breath mingled, heating their cheeks

on his chest slowly climbing to his shoulder as

Momson’s hand on her