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

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

next of kin?”

need,

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

beside him

He lay there, breaths even, lips slightly

so handsome? If

laid her hand on his brow,

and thus him, she wouldn’t

wasn’t

were better off being appreciated at face value, because it was simpler that

her hand she placed it

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

yawned and stood intending to rest on the nearby

his

system. He vaguely remembered being wheeled into

gripped tight

knew Rose had been sitting by his side and as she began to leave, he instincthely reached out to hold her. He didn’t answer her question but

to rest on

he lifted the covers and patted the empty space beside him, his voice

sick. Wouldn’t it be better for you

“Hurry up.”

her hand with

glanced at the offered space and withdrew

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

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she was still wearing the same home wear,

spacious and comfortable, and Morrison hadn’t left much room. As she lay down, she was right in the perfect spot. Her body stiff,

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

neck

her breath suddenly seizing as her

haven’t answered my question, his muffled voice emanated from the

briefly short–circuited

he asked, “Why do you care about me

flickered “Because

son’s father, or any of that

the only

grew heavier against

you?” Rose trembled

do you

while before she gently cradled her belly and turned to face

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

looked at him with gentleness, as if afraid

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

guess that reason just about

smile touched Rose’s eyes.

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

body was no different, her skin so smooth and soft it slipped through his fingers. Today,

on her waist tightened, and his body leaned closer to Rose

Rose pressed against Morrison’s chest, her cheeks blushing,

drew near hers, his voice deep and husky, his

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

today, but the atmosphere of the day, compared to now, was

the day she had been bold, brazenly taking

once again. Their breath mingled, heating their cheeks and hearts like an open flame

slowly climbing to his shoulder as she closed her eyes and responded to him

on her