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 next time.”

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

next of kin?”

“No need, I can handle

the doctor left. Rose returned to the hospital room, looking at the man on the bed who

beside him

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

face how could it be so handsome? If only his personality wasn’t so off–putting

his brow, trailing it softly “This face

the hadrit falien for those looks, and thus him,

just wasn’t

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

hand she placed it

breathing was the only sound Rose sat

as sleepiness crept up on her, she yawned and stood intending to rest

Momson’s eyes slowly opening, his gap firm on

sedatives still in his system. He vaguely

gripped tight

he instincthely reached out to hold her. He didn’t answer her question

I was going to rest on the

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

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

“Hurry up.”

her hand

blush creeping across her face, Rose glanced at

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

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expression softened as he realized she was still wearing the same home wear, too rattled

bed was spacious and comfortable, and Morrison hadn’t left much

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

neck

off guard, her breath suddenly

the nape

briefly short–circuited

he asked, “Why do you

eyes flickered “Because you’re

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

the only

heavier against

that important to you?”

you think?”

while before she gently cradled her belly and turned

she finally spoke gently, “You’re the father of my child, and you’re my husband. Aren’t these

at him with

warm breath brushed against his jaw, tickling him softly. He watched her too, seeing the caution and sincerity in

reason just about passes,”

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

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

body was no different, her skin so smooth and soft it slipped through his fingers. Today, he had seen her in a

deepened, his hand on her waist tightened, and his body leaned

chest, her cheeks blushing, her eyes

his voice deep and husky, his breath hot enough

lips, accompanied by his voice and breath,

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

day she had been bold, brazenly taking

didn’t have time to think as Mornson’s kiss breached her defenses once again. Their breath mingled,

on her hand on his chest slowly climbing

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