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

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

next of kin?”

her head, “No need, I can

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

beside him

lay there, breaths even, lips slightly parted, handsome features

it be so handsome? If only his

brow, trailing it

thus him, she wouldn’t

just wasn’t like

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

her hand she placed it on her stomach

room, their breathing was the only sound Rose

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 her “You

system. He vaguely remembered being wheeled into the

gripped tight

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 estead asked, “Whom are you going?

going to rest on

covers and

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

“Hurry up.”

her hand

glanced at the offered space

his pale face marked with displeasure, but Rose simply took

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softened as he realized she was still wearing the same home wear,

comfortable, and Morrison hadn’t left much room. As she lay down,

closer. His arms wrapped around het, his presence engulfing

neck

caught off guard, her breath

answered my question, his muffled voice emanated from the nape of her

mind briefly short–circuited

asked, “Why do you care about me so

flickered “Because

I’m your son’s father, or any of that Tell me something

only

grew heavier

to you?” Rose trembled slightly

do you think?”

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

before she finally spoke gently, “You’re the father

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

tickling him softly. He watched her too, seeing the caution and sincerity in her

reason just

of a 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

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

her waist tightened, and his body

against Morrison’s chest, her cheeks blushing, her eyes

his voice deep and husky,

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

far too intimate today, but the atmosphere of the

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

to think as Mornson’s kiss breached her defenses once again.

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

hand on her waist suddenly slipped beneath her