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.*

there won’t be a next time.”

before leaving, sizing her up one more time before adding “Can you manage on your own? Shouldn’t

next of kin?”

shook her head, “No need, I can

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

beside him

his typically sarcastic words. He lay there, breaths

face how could it be so handsome? If

his brow, trailing

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

just wasn’t like her

off being appreciated at face value, because

she placed it on her

the only sound Rose sat there, gazing at Morrison’s face,

sleepiness crept up on her, she yawned and stood intending to rest on the nearby couch. But

and looked down to see Momson’s eyes slowly opening, his gap firm on her “You

system. He vaguely remembered being wheeled into the room,

gripped tight

as she began to leave, he instincthely reached out to hold her. He didn’t

going to rest on

a moment, he lifted the covers and patted

still sick. Wouldn’t it be better for you to rest alone

“Hurry up.”

pulled at her hand with

her face, Rose glanced

simply took off her jacket and draped it

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wearing

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 the side, unsure where

covers over herself, Mornson moved closer. His arms wrapped around het, his presence engulfing

neck

guard, her breath suddenly seizing as her body

my question, his muffled voice emanated from the nape of her

mind briefly short–circuited

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

eyes flickered “Because

to hear that it’s because I’m your son’s father, or any of that Tell me something

only

heavier against

that important to you?” Rose trembled

do you

while before she gently cradled her

long time before she finally spoke gently, “You’re the father of my child, and you’re my husband. Aren’t these reasons enough for me to worry

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

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

I guess that reason just about passes,”

touched Rose’s eyes. “So, can you

delicate a woman could be. Her flawless skin so smooth he couldn’t spot a single

through his fingers. Today, he had seen her in

waist tightened, and his body leaned closer to Rose

against Morrison’s chest, her cheeks blushing, her eyes nervous. “What are you doing?”

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

looked dazed as his lips, accompanied by his voice and breath, pressed against hers. Her

had been far too intimate today, but the atmosphere of the day, compared to now, was

day she had been bold, brazenly taking

breached her defenses once again. Their breath mingled, heating their cheeks and hearts like an open

seemed to stand still, yet it flowed on her hand on his chest slowly climbing to his shoulder as she closed her eyes and responded to him subconsciously

hand on her waist suddenly slipped beneath her