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 time.”

leaving, sizing her up one more time before adding “Can you manage

next of kin?”

“No need, I can handle

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

beside him

combative demeanor, and his typically sarcastic words. He lay there, breaths even, lips slightly parted, handsome features relaxed and expressionless.

be so handsome? If only his

laid her hand on his brow,

for those looks, and thus him, she

wasn’t like her

were better off being appreciated at face value, because

she placed it on her stomach

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

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

trembled and looked down to see Momson’s eyes slowly opening, his gap

still in his system. He vaguely

gripped tight

as she began to leave, he instincthely reached out to hold her.

rest on the couch for a bit

pursed his lips and shifted slightly After a moment, he lifted the covers

“You’re still sick. Wouldn’t it be better for you to rest

“Hurry up.”

pulled at her hand

glanced at

his pale face marked with displeasure, but Rose simply took

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still wearing the same home wear, too rattled earlier to

hadn’t left much room. As she lay down, she was right in the perfect spot. Her body

herself, Mornson moved closer. His arms wrapped around het, his

neck

was caught off guard, her breath suddenly seizing

from the nape of her neck, his breath

mind briefly short–circuited “What?”

before he asked, “Why do you care about

“Because you’re my.”

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

the only reason”

heavier against her neck.

you?”

do you think?”

for a long while before she gently

before she finally spoke

him with gentleness, as if afraid that even a slightly forceful

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

I guess that reason just

hint of a smile touched Rose’s eyes. “So, can you go to sleep now?”

Her flawless skin so smooth he couldn’t spot a single

soft it slipped through his fingers. Today, he had seen her in a way

breath deepened, his hand on her waist tightened,

chest, her cheeks blushing, her eyes nervous. “What are you doing?”

voice deep and husky, his

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

the atmosphere of the

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

again. Their

his chest slowly climbing to his shoulder

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