The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

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?”

anything wrong. Either Morrison comes to terms with his feelings. or he completely exhausts Rose’s, and clearly, he’s

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 R City, take good care of Rose for me She’s pregnant and these events are bound to affect her mood.

“Are you never

I’m letting you off easy by

clearly blackmailing me Who was it that made me be the mediator for them in the first

“Who

did

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

for you,” Damon said in a low, steady

on the other end of the call, gritted his teeth and muttered

muttered under his breath, resenting the inadvertent dose of affection he’d just received.

“Rose, I’m thirsty.”

quiet of the hospital room was

phone, stood 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

“No need

at him and

were in hospital, and she wasn’t taking any risks. And she, for the time being, didn’t want to stay in the same room as Morrison, especially in this ward, which happened to be the same one as last night. The experience that was once so beautiful now

Morrison watched Rose’s indifferent face, he remained silent.

ground floor. She took the elevator down and bought two insulated cups, along with some fruit for

herself

hospital lobby, she ran into Dr. Danny, who

I heard your husband’s back in the hospital Multiple fractures

guys really know how to stir

a weak smile, “You could say that”

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

“Of course

you,” Rose said

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

“Thanks”

reciprocate the warmth she received

something when a commotion at the

a quick “Excuse me to Rose, he dashed towards the entrance. Gone was his suave, debonair

then, a nurse came out, handing Rose a

the bowl and bit

growing heavier by the minute Many people pressed their

the window as a thin blanket of snow covered the ground after she finished her

up, silently making her way to the elevator

office, Morrison had already propped himself up in

out longer than expected and

it aside, ‘It’s snowing outside. The first

her heart had frosted over

and then lay back

didn’t reply but poured herself a glass of water as

thirsty, she brought him water. If he was hungry, Rose would call the Witt family’s staff to bring up soup. When he needed to use the restroom, she got a caregiver to help

with such seamless efficiency, yet Morrison’s mood only

the silence, he caught sight of Rose, asleep on the couch. The words he’d been

in his throat

of bed, gently lifted her, and placed her on the right side of the bed, tucking her in Then he just stood there, watching her sleep. smoothing

knock at the door jolted Morrison, and he strode over to answer it,

1. WIL

Morrison then turned to look at the person

“What is it?”

rushed to say, “Mona’s been in a car accident.”

deeply, “Car

her car into someone.

for a moment, “How

hospital. I’ve arranged for her to

a nightmare, Rose felt her

had dreamt of falling down the stairs at home, Morrison failing to catch

face. Looking around the empty room, she was startled to find herself alone. Swiftly getting out of bed, she realized she had