Chapter 1809

“Who are you calling crazy, you little rascal? Sneaking bites of someone else’s food and then having the nerve to insult them? You’re the one crazy one to me!”

“Duch, mom, go easy Morrison is getting an IV. You want him to bleed out?”

Molly quickly stopped Megan, at a loss for words

She cast a somewhat resentful glance at Morrison.

“And can you believe it? That little scamp had the audacity to blame sweet Rose for his own mischief. Does he deserve it or what?c2

Moily, feeling helpless nodded in agreement. “He does

Indeed, it was outrageous

Rose blinked in confusion from the sidelines, her mind struggling to keep up with the unfolding drama

Wasn’t she being blamed a second ago?

Although Megan was fuming, she ultimately refrained from delivering another smack

That boy is nothing but trouble from head to toe completely ruining a fine girl like Rose.

Rose managed a half smile secretly enjoying the feeling of having someone backing her up.

Morrison remained silent with a cold expression

Tm warning you, if you ever hurt Rose again, just you wait. Even if you don’t say a word, Ill make her divorce you”

Momson stayed mute, his expression suddenly shifting

“She’s carrying your great grandchild

Megan snorted. “So Even if you are divorced he is still my great–grandchild”

Morrison’s face tightened a look of contained fury spreading across it

Megan eyed him with a hint of amusement, her eyebrows arching subtly.

Morrison’s expression sure was hard to look at

Megan cleared her throat, As beautiful and talented as our Rose is, there are lots of men lining up to woo her

“Rose, when you re picking a man next time, make sure your eyes are wide open. Don’t choose another one like him. Aim for someone taller and handsomer A woman lose anything but her pride Without him, you should be living even better

Rose glanced at Morrisons sour expression, stifling a laugh, and nodded. Thanks for the advice, Gran. I’ll remember that.

Thats my girl Don’t sell yourself short. With your qualities, the right man is just around the comer

Morrison’s expression was incredibly gloomy at this point

Was this really his grandmother or some witch sent to torment him?

“You all car leave now

Megan cast him an icy look and continued talking to Rose. That actor who was in the news with you the other day, the international award wining actor. Winston, was it? He’s quite the catch Tall, clean–cut, handsome, and with such a presence. If things get tough, you might want to reserve him

Morrison felt like his lungs were about to explode with initation

This was no grandmother of his but a bona fide hag

Rose was equally stunned by Megan’s words, seriously questioning whether she was truly Morrison’s real grandma

Gran

Rose called out gently, unsure if she could handle Momson’s darkening mood any longer. She hoped his grandmother would show some mercy and stop provoking ho She was getting a real sense of how much the old woman disliked Morrison

“Is that actor still in R City?

“Yeah He was practically

hunk on screen, I gotta meet him in person Don’t mind my age. I’ve still got a young heart,

forced a

Momsoris dark voice cut through the air

“Yes?

and she

Get this needle

bag.

I’m

for her son and naturally

the needle to another bag.

Rose!

looked troubled, “Stop fussing it’s almost

his lips together. Fine, but get them out of here re not just my

features twisted

she possibly ask her alders to

think you’re snubbing?” Momson’s hunt

reached out to grab his ear

too

if she wouldn’t be satisfied without puncturing him a hundred

restrain the old woman, while Rose hurriedly shielded Morrison’s IV arm, terrified she might actually yank

flicker of amusement passed through

tried to kick out his own mother and me Can you believe that? Move aside. This has nothing to

time relieved it was still intact after all the commotion

you’ve got it all wrong He’s just ill and in a bad mood. Please, be

or not it doesn’t mean he can lose his mind Move aside, or you’ll get it

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cane at Rose, her words flying as

cold. Without hesitation, he raised his hand to cover Rose’s head,

lips curled with a mischievous glint, and the walking stick came down

a weight that was

How else would she outsmart this clever young whippersnapper?

could she uncover just how much

hitting the body made her pause. She quickly got up, only to see Morrison, with the needle in his arm, embracing her and Megan’s

commotion had caused blood to backflow into the

IV had come loose

Granny’s cane. She steadied Morrison’s arm and, with trembling hands, removed the

red blood Without hesitation, Rose pressed down with her hand, snatched a fresh cotton ball from the bedside table. and applied it with

Momson, concern etched in her voice, ‘Does it

a moment before shaking his

the IV bag swinging, the IV tube pulled out, liquid flowing on the floor, and Morrison’s

could you

released Megan and collapsed onto the couch, burying her face in her hands to hide her tears.

with a mix of regret and embarrassment.

“This

her daughter–in–law. “Your

voice quivered with hurt, “He’s just discharged from the hospital, still on a drip, and

cut deep, tugging

could disarm Megan it was

a gem – kind gentle

only flaw? Her

the only grandson, but another to do so without limits. That

had to play the bad cop in educating the

Molly couldnt, then Megan had no choice but to step

was

Molly afterward was never

have upset such a sweet soul was truly regrettable

lost my temper Megan

wailed even louder. You always do this, always too rough He’s your grandson

her, stroking Molly’s hand with an apologetic air cooing. Stop crying darling It breaks my heart. I’ll try to control my temper

always say that

time, I mean it.

a reproachful glance, her eyes brimming with tears

Kids are resilient Look at him,

he’s about to be a father Please stop thinking about hitting hun it a not good

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