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 next

her a detailed rundown of do’s and don’ts before leaving, sizing her up one more time before adding “Can you manage on your own?

next of kin?”

head, “No need, I can

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

beside him

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

how could it be so handsome? If only

her hand on his brow, trailing it softly

thus him, she wouldn’t be breaking her own rules like

wasn’t

better off being appreciated at face value, because it was simpler that way, more

her hand she placed it on her

the only sound Rose sat there, gazing at Morrison’s face, lost

yawned and stood intending to rest on the nearby

Momson’s eyes slowly opening, his gap firm on her

were heavy the sedatives still in his system. He vaguely remembered being wheeled into the room,

gripped tight

knew 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

I was going to rest on the couch for a

he lifted the covers and patted the empty space beside him, his voice wesk. “Corne here”

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

“Hurry up.”

pulled at her hand with impatience

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

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

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wearing the same home wear, too rattled

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.

herself, Mornson moved closer. His arms wrapped around

neck

off guard, her breath suddenly

emanated from the nape of

mind briefly

he asked, “Why do you care about me so

eyes flickered “Because you’re my.”

your son’s father, or any

the only reason”

heavier against her

you?” Rose trembled

you think?”

while before she gently cradled her belly and turned to face Morrison,

a long time before she finally spoke gently, “You’re the father of my child, and

she looked at him with gentleness, as if afraid that even a slightly

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

I guess that reason just about passes,”

smile touched Rose’s eyes. “So, can you go

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

different, her skin so smooth and soft it slipped through his fingers. Today,

waist tightened, and his

Morrison’s chest, her cheeks blushing,

voice deep and husky, his breath hot enough to feel like a kiss.

by his voice and breath, pressed against hers.

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

bold, brazenly taking the initiative Now,

defenses once again. Their breath

her hand on his chest slowly climbing to his

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