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 be a

detailed rundown of do’s and don’ts before leaving, sizing her up one more

next of kin?”

head, “No need,

returned to the hospital room, looking at the man on the bed

beside him

was his usual combative demeanor, and his typically sarcastic words. He lay there,

face how could it be so handsome? If only his personality

his brow, trailing it softly

falien for those looks, and thus him, she wouldn’t be

just wasn’t like

at face value, because

placed it on

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

up on her, she yawned and stood intending to rest on

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

still in his system. He vaguely remembered being wheeled into

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

to rest on

shifted slightly After a moment, he lifted the covers and

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

“Hurry up.”

at her hand

glanced at the offered

pale face marked with displeasure, but Rose simply took off

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still wearing the same

spacious and comfortable, and Morrison hadn’t left much room. As she lay down, she was right in the perfect spot. Her

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

neck

was caught off guard, her breath suddenly seizing

voice emanated from the nape

briefly

ensued before he asked, “Why

“Because

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

the only reason”

breathing grew heavier against her

to you?”

do you

long while before

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 these reasons enough for me

with gentleness, as if

warm breath brushed 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

that reason just about

smile touched Rose’s eyes.

eyes lingered on her face, marveling at how delicate a woman could be. Her flawless skin so smooth he

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

waist tightened, and

cheeks blushing, her

drew near hers, his voice deep

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

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

had been bold, brazenly taking

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

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

her waist suddenly