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.*

“Yes, there won’t be a next

sizing her up one

next of kin?”

her head, “No need, I can handle

looking at the man on the bed

beside him

He lay there, breaths even, lips slightly parted, handsome features relaxed and expressionless.

handsome? If

on his brow, trailing

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

wasn’t like her

like now, were better off being appreciated at face value,

hand she placed it on her stomach

the hospital room, their breathing was the only sound Rose

on her, she yawned and stood intending to rest on the nearby

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

eyelids were heavy the sedatives still in his system. He vaguely

gripped tight

his side and as she began to leave, he instincthely reached out to hold her. He

going to rest

his lips and shifted slightly After a moment, he lifted the covers and patted the empty space beside him, his voice

still sick. Wouldn’t it be

“Hurry up.”

her hand with

glanced at the offered space and withdrew

frown, his pale face marked with displeasure, but Rose simply took off her jacket and draped it over the chair Then the

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wearing the

sat on the edge of the bed, lifted her legs onto it, and slowly lay down. 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 spot. Her body stiff, she lay flat, her face turned to

moved closer. His arms wrapped around het, his presence engulfing her,

neck

caught off guard, her breath suddenly seizing

the nape of her

briefly short–circuited

“Why do you

flickered “Because you’re my.”

don’t want to hear that it’s because I’m your son’s father, or any

the only

grew heavier against her

to you?” Rose trembled

you

the ceiling silent for a long while before she gently cradled her belly and turned to face Morrison,

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

at him with gentleness, as if afraid that even a

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

reason just

a smile touched Rose’s eyes. “So,

flawless skin so smooth he couldn’t spot a single pore, and her

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

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

pressed against Morrison’s chest, her cheeks blushing, her eyes nervous.

voice deep and husky, his breath

voice and breath, pressed

far too intimate today, but the atmosphere

bold, brazenly taking the

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

seemed to stand still, yet it flowed on her hand on his chest slowly climbing to his shoulder as she closed her eyes and responded to him subconsciously

on her waist