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

of do’s and don’ts before leaving, sizing her up

next of kin?”

“No need, I can handle it.”

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

beside him

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

it be so handsome? If only his

hand on his brow, trailing it softly “This face it’s dangerous.”

hadrit falien for those looks, and thus him,

just wasn’t

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

she placed it on her stomach

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

sleepiness crept up on her, she yawned and stood intending to rest on the nearby couch. But her hand was

down to see Momson’s eyes slowly opening, his gap firm on

still in his system. He vaguely remembered being

gripped tight

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?

was going to rest on the couch for a bit

shifted slightly After a moment, he lifted the covers

Wouldn’t it be better for

“Hurry up.”

at her hand

blush creeping across her face, Rose glanced at the offered space and withdrew her hand.

marked with displeasure, but Rose simply took off her jacket and draped

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still wearing the same home wear, too rattled earlier to

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 the side, unsure where to look.

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

neck

guard, her breath suddenly seizing as her body

the nape of her neck, his breath

mind briefly short–circuited “What?”

prolonged silence ensued before he asked, “Why do you care about me so

eyes flickered “Because you’re

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

the only reason”

breathing grew heavier against

to you?” Rose

you think?”

silent for a long while before

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 to worry

she looked at him with gentleness, as if afraid that even a slightly forceful glance might startle

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

I guess that reason just

hint of a 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 so smooth he couldn’t spot a single pore, and her features perfect up close

through his fingers. Today,

her waist tightened, and his body leaned closer to

blushing, her

face drew near hers, his voice deep and husky, his breath hot

by his voice and breath, pressed against hers.

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

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

defenses once again. Their breath mingled, heating

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

hand on her waist