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.*

won’t be a

gave her a detailed rundown of do’s and don’ts before leaving, sizing her up one more time before adding “Can

next of kin?”

need, I can

the doctor left. Rose returned to the hospital room, looking at the man on the bed who

beside him

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

how could it be so handsome?

hand on his brow, trailing it softly “This face

thus him, she wouldn’t be breaking her own

wasn’t like

like now, were better off being appreciated at face value, because it was

her hand she placed it on her

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

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

slowly opening, his gap firm on her

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

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

was going to rest on the couch

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

“Hurry up.”

pulled at her hand with impatience

glanced at the offered space and withdrew her hand.

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

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expression softened as he realized she was still wearing the same home

The VIP hospital bed was spacious and comfortable, and Morrison hadn’t left much room. As she lay down, she was right in the perfect

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

neck

caught off guard, her breath suddenly

voice emanated from the nape

mind briefly short–circuited

prolonged silence ensued before he asked, “Why do you care

flickered “Because you’re my.”

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

the only

grew heavier against her

important to you?” Rose trembled slightly

do you think?”

for a long while before she gently cradled her belly and turned to

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

soft, delicate light, yet she looked at him with gentleness, as if afraid

watched her too, seeing the caution and sincerity in her eyes. The word “husband sounded much

just about passes,” he

Rose’s eyes. “So, can

could be. Her flawless

no different, her skin so smooth and soft it slipped through his

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

cheeks blushing, her eyes nervous. “What are

voice deep and husky, his breath hot enough to feel like

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

today, but the atmosphere of the day, compared to

had been bold, brazenly taking

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

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

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