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 be

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

next of kin?”

her head, “No need, I

at the man on the bed who still hadn’t awakened.

beside him

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

it be so handsome? If only his personality

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

and thus him, she

wasn’t like

like now, were better off being appreciated at face value, because it was simpler that way, more satisfying

hand she placed it

hospital room, their breathing was the only

and as sleepiness crept up on her, she yawned and stood

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

He vaguely remembered being wheeled

gripped tight

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 estead asked, “Whom are you going?

rest on the couch

lips and shifted slightly After a moment, he lifted the covers and patted the empty space beside him, his voice

“You’re still sick. Wouldn’t it be better

“Hurry up.”

at her hand with

creeping across her face, Rose glanced at the

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

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softened as he realized she was still wearing

on the edge of the bed, lifted her legs onto it, and slowly lay down. The VIP hospital bed was spacious and comfortable, and Morrison hadn’t left much

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

neck

her breath suddenly seizing as

question, his muffled voice emanated from the nape of her neck, his breath scorching

mind briefly short–circuited “What?”

before he asked, “Why do you

flickered “Because you’re my.”

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

only

breathing grew heavier against her

you?” Rose trembled slightly

do you

the ceiling silent for a long while before she gently cradled her

intently stared into his eyes for a long time before she finally spoke gently, “You’re the father of my child, and you’re my husband. Aren’t

at him with gentleness, as if afraid that

softly. He watched her too, seeing the caution and sincerity in her eyes. The

that reason just about passes,” he conceded

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

lingered on her face, marveling at how delicate a woman could be. Her flawless skin so smooth he couldn’t spot a single pore, and

smooth and soft it slipped through his fingers. Today, he had seen

tightened,

Morrison’s chest, her cheeks blushing, her

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

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

intimate today, but the atmosphere of the

she had been bold, brazenly taking the initiative Now,

didn’t have time to think as Mornson’s kiss breached her defenses once again. Their breath mingled, heating their cheeks and hearts like

stand still, yet it flowed on her hand on his chest slowly climbing to his shoulder

hand on her waist suddenly slipped beneath her shirt