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

a detailed rundown of do’s and don’ts before leaving, sizing her up one more time before adding “Can you manage on your own? Shouldn’t we

next of kin?”

“No need, I can handle it.”

room, looking at the man on the bed who still hadn’t awakened. She

beside him

sarcastic words. He lay there, breaths even, lips slightly parted, handsome features

it be so handsome?

his brow, trailing it

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

wasn’t like

value, because it was simpler that way, more satisfying and

she placed it on her

the silence of the hospital room, their breathing was the only sound Rose

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

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

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

gripped tight

leave, he instincthely reached out to hold her. He didn’t answer her question but estead asked,

to rest on the couch for a

moment, he lifted the covers and patted the empty space

hesitated. “You’re still sick. Wouldn’t it be better for you to

“Hurry up.”

at her hand with

a blush creeping across her face, Rose glanced at the offered

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

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realized she was still wearing the same

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 lay flat, her

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

neck

off guard, her breath

still haven’t answered my question, his muffled voice emanated from the nape of her neck, his breath scorching upon

mind briefly short–circuited “What?”

before he asked, “Why

eyes flickered “Because

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

the only reason”

heavier

important to you?” Rose

you think?”

the ceiling silent for a long while before she gently cradled

gaze to meet hers. Rose intently stared into his eyes for a long time before she finally

looked at him with

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

just

Rose’s eyes.

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

different, her skin so smooth and soft it slipped through his fingers. Today, he had seen her

tightened, and his body

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

hers, his voice deep and husky,

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

far too intimate today, but the atmosphere

she had been bold, brazenly taking the initiative Now, the atmosphere was

time to think as Mornson’s kiss breached her defenses once again.

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

body relaxed Momson’s hand on her