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

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

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 for a moment before finding a chair to sit

beside him

was his usual combative demeanor, and his typically sarcastic words. He lay there,

could it be so handsome? If only his personality wasn’t

her hand on his brow, trailing it softly “This face it’s dangerous.”

the hadrit falien for those looks, and thus him,

just wasn’t like

appreciated at face value, because it was simpler that way, more satisfying and

she placed it on her

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

stood intending to rest on the nearby couch. But

see Momson’s eyes slowly opening, his gap firm on

in his system. He vaguely remembered being wheeled into the room,

gripped tight

instincthely reached out to hold her. He didn’t answer her question but estead asked, “Whom are you going?

I was going to rest on

his lips and shifted slightly After a moment, he lifted the covers and patted the empty

still sick. Wouldn’t it be better for you

“Hurry up.”

pulled at her hand with

glanced at the offered space

a frown, his pale face marked with displeasure, but Rose simply took off her jacket and draped

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she was still wearing the same home

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,

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

neck

was caught off guard, her breath suddenly seizing as her body tensed

from the nape

briefly short–circuited

asked, “Why do you care about me so much?”

“Because you’re

son’s father, or any

the only

heavier against

important to you?” Rose trembled slightly

do you

for a long while before she gently cradled her belly and

before she finally spoke gently, “You’re the father of

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

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

I guess that reason just about passes,”

touched Rose’s eyes. “So, can you

flawless skin so smooth he couldn’t spot a single pore, and her features perfect up close

smooth and soft it slipped through his fingers.

tightened,

pressed against Morrison’s chest, her cheeks blushing,

should” His face drew near hers, his voice deep and husky, his breath hot

by his voice and breath, pressed

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

day she had been bold, brazenly taking the initiative

defenses once again. Their breath mingled,

on his chest slowly climbing to his shoulder as she closed her eyes and

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