The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Chapter 1817

Chapter 1817

Morrison swiftly straightened his gaze, feigning ignorance of her presence.

Rose pursed her lips and went back to her phone. Winston was the one texting her. He had seen Morrison being taken away in an ambulance from the villa and specifically inquired about the situation.

Upon learning that Morrison had fallen down the stairs trying to save her, Winston sent her a text replete with laughing emojis.

Rose-[What’s so funny?]

Winston-[I told you Morrison is a fool. Only a fool would resort to such childish antics Jc2

Rose–I have no idea what you’re talking about.]

Winston-[Never mind. His foolishness isn’t my concern. But what are you going to do now?]

Rose-[Do about what?]

Winston-[He didn’t manage to blackmail you, did he? After all, he fell down the stairs trying to save you.]

Rose paused for a moment before slowly typing-[That doesn’t change the fact that we’re getting a divorce.]

Winston stared at the screen for a while, then chuckled softly “This is really over..

Once Rose made up her mind after enduring so much, there was no turning back.

Winston-[Are you sure about this?]

It was a while before he received a reply-[Yes]

Winston raised an eyebrow but didn’t text back instead, he dialed Chloe’s number.

Chloe stayed at home every day. It was very cold, and she felt quite bored, so Damon stayed at home with her every day. Specifically, she kept Damon company while he worked

She sat on the sofa with headphones on, watching a movie on the projector. When she heard the phone ring, she immediately pressed the answer button on the headphones.

*Yeah?”

“Sorry, but I’ve screwed up.”

Chloe’s brow furrowed as she sat up straight, “What did you do?”

Winston touched his nose. “I may have overacted a bit, and now Rose wants a divorce from Morrison.”

“A divorce?” Chloe ‘s concern deepened. “How is Rose doing?”

Nothing mattered more than Rose

“She seems fine, but Morrison. Winston couldn’t hide his schadenfreude, “doesn’t seem so good”

Chloe arched an eyebrow, “How so?”

“Well, first he spiked my food out of jealousy, which landed him in the hospital with acute gastroenteritis, and now he’s taken a tumble down the stairs trying to protect Rose

Winston inevitably detailed the course of events a bit. Chloe listened quietly, and after a long period of silence, she nodded. “If it’s Rose’s decision, then so be it. She wouldn’t have decided this without thorough consideration.”

“It seems Morrison really did a number on her, wearing her down to this point.”

Winston cracked a wry smile. “So we’re just going to let it be?”

else can we do? Chloe twirled her headphone cord, “I don’t think you did anything wrong. Either Morrison comes to terms with his feelings. or he completely exhausts Rose’s, and

she glanced at the man who had put down his pen to look at her, offering a small smile. “Let’s leave it at that Since you’re in

forehead, “Are

disaster is your doing I’m letting

Who was it that made

“Who was it?”

did you become so

who was already walking towards them. “Damon, listen, he’s bullying me.”

in a low, steady voice.

call, gritted his teeth and muttered a

breath, resenting

“Rose, I’m thirsty.”

room

up, and prepared to pour him some water. She glanced at the hospital–provided glass and hesitated. “Hold on, I’ll go downstairs and buy you a cup.”

“No need

and said, “Just wait.”

And she, for the time being, didn’t want to stay in the same room as Morrison, especially in this ward, which

Rose’s indifferent face, he remained silent.

store on the ground floor. She took the elevator

herself

Dr. Danny, who was chatting

with her, remarked, “Well, I heard your husband’s back in the hospital Multiple fractures and a

“You guys really know how

weak smile,

mood, he took the bag of fruit from her hands and handed it to the receptionist, “Could you wash these

“Of course

said with genuine

need a few days here. If you need any help, just let me know. I’ll arrange

“Thanks”

able to reciprocate the warmth she received from others. But honestly, she

about to say something when a commotion at the

Rose, he dashed towards the entrance. Gone was his suave, debonair demeanor he had just displayed

came out, handing Rose a freshly washed bowl of

an apple from the bowl and bit in,

by the minute Many people pressed their faces against the transparent glass, their excitement palpable even amidst

a surge of surprise herself, watching through the window as a thin blanket of snow covered the ground after

silently making her

she returned to the office, Morrison had already propped himself up in bed, his face

longer than expected and apologized

a glass of water, setting it aside, ‘It’s snowing outside. The first

her

glanced outside and then lay back down. “What’s so great about that?”

poured herself a glass of water as well Their interactions

water. If he was hungry, Rose would

everything with such seamless efficiency,

of Rose,

in his throat

placed her on the right side of the bed, tucking her in Then he just stood there, watching her sleep. smoothing a stray lock of hair from

the door jolted Morrison, and he strode over to answer

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mouth. Morrison then turned to look at the person in bed. Seeing no response from her, he walked out and closed the

“What is it?”

to say, “Mona’s been in a

deeply, “Car

her car into someone. It’s entirely

for a moment, “How is she now?”

here in this hospital. I’ve arranged for her to be in a room downstairs.”

waking from a nightmare, Rose felt her heart

dreamt of falling down the stairs at home, Morrison failing to catch her. Before seeing the outcome, fear had jolted her awake.

a dream, she wiped the cold sweat from her face. Looking around the empty room, she was startled

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