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.*

nodded vigorously. “Yes, there won’t

don’ts before leaving, sizing her up one more time before adding “Can

next of kin?”

need, I can handle it.”

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

words. He lay there, breaths even, lips slightly

face how could it be so handsome? If only his personality wasn’t so off–putting

on his brow, trailing

the hadrit falien for those looks, and thus him, she wouldn’t be breaking her own rules

wasn’t

at face value, because

placed

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

and stood intending to rest on the nearby couch. But her hand

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

his system. He vaguely remembered being wheeled into the room, but he had been

gripped tight

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

was going to rest on the couch for a

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

it be better for you to

“Hurry up.”

at her hand with impatience

face, Rose glanced at the offered space and withdrew her

with displeasure, but Rose simply took off her jacket and draped

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as he realized she was still wearing the

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,

arms wrapped around het, his presence engulfing her, his warm breath cascaded over the skin of her

neck

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

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

briefly short–circuited

ensued before he asked, “Why do you

flickered “Because

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

the only

breathing grew heavier against her neck.

you?” Rose trembled

you

long while before she gently cradled her belly and turned to face

faces were inches apart as Morrison lifted his gaze to meet hers. Rose 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

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 of my

I guess that reason just

touched Rose’s eyes. “So, can you

eyes 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 her features perfect up

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

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

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

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

voice and

today, but the atmosphere of the day, compared

she had been bold, brazenly taking the initiative

think as Mornson’s kiss breached her defenses once again. Their breath mingled,

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

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