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.”

sizing her up one more time before adding “Can you manage on

next of kin?”

shook her head, “No need, I can

at the man on the bed

beside him

usual combative demeanor, and his typically sarcastic words. He lay there, breaths even, lips slightly parted, handsome features relaxed

a face how could it be so handsome? If only

laid her hand on his brow, trailing it

hadrit falien for those looks, and thus him, she wouldn’t

just wasn’t like her

being appreciated at face value, because it

she placed it on her

room, their breathing was the only sound

passed and as sleepiness crept up on her, she yawned and stood intending to

his gap firm on her “You when did you wake

his system. He vaguely

gripped tight

sitting by his side and as she began to leave, he instincthely reached out to hold her. He didn’t answer

tired I was going to rest on the

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

sick. Wouldn’t it be better for you to

“Hurry up.”

her

blush creeping across her face, Rose glanced at the

with displeasure, but Rose simply took off her jacket and draped it over the chair Then the ipproached the bed

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she was still wearing

spacious and comfortable, and Morrison hadn’t left much room. As she lay down, she was

moved closer. His arms wrapped around het, his presence

neck

caught off guard, her breath suddenly

the nape of her

briefly short–circuited “What?”

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

flickered “Because

son’s father,

the only

heavier against her neck.

that important to you?”

do you

ceiling silent for a long while before

she finally spoke gently, “You’re the

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

caution and sincerity in her eyes. The word “husband sounded much

that reason just

hint of a smile touched Rose’s eyes. “So, can you go to sleep now?”

a woman could be. Her flawless skin so smooth he couldn’t spot a single pore, and her

his fingers. Today, he had seen her in a way he never had

tightened, and his body

her cheeks blushing, her eyes nervous. “What are you doing?”

hers, his voice deep and husky, his

his voice and breath, pressed against hers. Her hand clutching his chest tightened.

the atmosphere of the

the day she had been bold, brazenly taking the initiative

breached her defenses once again. Their breath mingled, heating their cheeks

slowly climbing to his shoulder as she closed her

body relaxed Momson’s hand on her waist suddenly slipped beneath