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.*

there won’t

up one more time

next of kin?”

her head, “No need, I

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

beside him

words. He lay there,

it be so handsome? If only

her hand on his brow, trailing it softly “This

for those looks, and thus him, she wouldn’t be breaking her own rules

wasn’t

things like now, were better off being appreciated at face value, because it was

placed

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

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

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

system. He vaguely remembered being wheeled into

gripped tight

had been sitting by his side and as she began to leave, he instincthely reached out to hold her.

tired I was going to rest

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

Wouldn’t it be better for

“Hurry up.”

her hand with impatience

her face, Rose glanced at the offered space and withdrew

marked with displeasure, but Rose simply took off her

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realized she was still wearing the same home wear, too rattled earlier to

left much room. As she lay down, she

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

neck

breath suddenly seizing as her body

his muffled voice emanated from the nape of her neck, his

briefly

silence ensued before he asked, “Why do you

eyes flickered “Because you’re

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

the only

breathing grew heavier against her neck.

to you?” Rose trembled slightly

you think?”

silent for a long while before she gently cradled her belly and turned to

apart as Morrison lifted his gaze to meet hers. Rose intently stared into his eyes for a long time before she finally spoke gently, “You’re the father of

light, yet she looked at him with gentleness, as if afraid

against his jaw, tickling him softly. He watched her too, seeing the caution and sincerity in her eyes. The word “husband sounded

I guess that reason just

Rose’s 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

and soft it slipped through his fingers. Today, he had seen

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

against Morrison’s chest, her cheeks blushing, her eyes nervous. “What are

deep and

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

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

she had been bold, brazenly taking the

defenses once again. Their breath mingled, heating their cheeks and hearts like an open flame

still, yet it flowed on her hand on his chest slowly

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