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 a next

leaving, sizing her up one more time before

next of kin?”

need,

at the man on the bed who still hadn’t awakened. She stood there for a moment before

beside him

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

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

her hand on his brow, trailing it

and thus him, she wouldn’t be breaking her

wasn’t

being appreciated at face value, because it

she placed it

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

crept up on her, she yawned and stood intending to rest on the nearby couch. But her hand was sud

eyes slowly opening, his gap firm on

system. He vaguely remembered

gripped tight

began to leave, he instincthely reached out to hold her. He didn’t answer her question but estead

to rest on the

a moment, he lifted the covers and patted

still sick. Wouldn’t it be better for you to rest

“Hurry up.”

her hand

face, Rose glanced at the offered space

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

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softened as he realized 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, her

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

neck

off guard, her breath suddenly seizing as her

the nape of her neck, his

mind briefly

prolonged silence ensued before he asked, “Why do you

“Because you’re

it’s because I’m your son’s father, or

only reason”

heavier

to you?” Rose trembled slightly

you think?”

ceiling silent for a long while before she gently cradled her

long time before she finally spoke gently, “You’re the father of my child, and you’re my husband. Aren’t

a soft, delicate light, yet she looked at him with

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

that reason just

a smile touched Rose’s eyes.

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

and soft it slipped through his fingers. Today, he had seen her in a way he never

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

blushing, her eyes

near hers, his voice deep and husky, his breath hot enough to feel

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

been far too intimate today, but the atmosphere of the day, compared to now,

the day she had been bold, brazenly taking the initiative Now, the

defenses once again. Their breath mingled, heating their cheeks and hearts

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

Momson’s hand on her waist suddenly slipped beneath her