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.*

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of do’s and don’ts before leaving, sizing her up one more time before adding “Can you manage on your own? Shouldn’t we notify his

next of kin?”

“No need, I can handle it.”

the bed who still hadn’t awakened. She stood there for a moment

beside him

combative demeanor, and his typically sarcastic words. He lay there, breaths even, lips

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

gently laid her hand on his brow, trailing it softly “This

falien for those looks, and thus him, she

just wasn’t like her

at face value, because it

placed it on her

their breathing was the only sound Rose sat there, gazing

yawned and stood intending

see Momson’s eyes slowly opening, his gap firm

in his system. He vaguely remembered being wheeled into the room,

gripped tight

been sitting by his side and as she began to leave, he instincthely reached out to hold her. He didn’t answer her

I was going to rest on the couch for a

After a moment, he lifted the covers and patted the empty space beside him, his voice wesk.

“You’re still sick. Wouldn’t it be

“Hurry up.”

pulled at her hand

a blush creeping across her face, Rose glanced at the offered space and

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

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he realized she was still wearing

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

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

neck

was caught off guard, her breath suddenly

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

briefly

ensued before he asked, “Why

eyes flickered “Because you’re

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

the only reason”

heavier against

that important to you?” Rose trembled slightly

do you

long while before

his eyes for a long time before she finally spoke gently, “You’re the

shone with a soft, delicate light, yet she looked at him with gentleness, as if afraid that even

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

I guess that reason just about passes,” he

eyes. “So,

on her face, marveling at how delicate a woman could be. Her flawless skin so smooth he couldn’t spot a

his fingers. Today, he had seen her in a way he

waist tightened, and his body leaned closer

blushing, her eyes nervous. “What

face drew near hers, his voice deep and husky, his breath hot enough to feel like a

his lips, accompanied by his voice and

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

had been bold, brazenly taking the initiative Now, the

again. Their breath mingled, heating their cheeks and hearts

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

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