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?”

think you did anything wrong. Either Morrison comes to terms with his

pen to look at her, offering a small smile. “Let’s leave it at that Since you’re in R City, take

forehead, “Are you

your doing I’m letting you off easy by not holding you

clearly blackmailing me Who was it that

“Who was

“Witch, when did you become

and looked up at the man who

a low,

end of the call, gritted his teeth and muttered a curse before

phone aside, he muttered under his breath, resenting the inadvertent dose of

“Rose, I’m thirsty.”

quiet of the hospital room

prepared to pour him some water. She glanced at the hospital–provided glass and

“No need

looked at him and said,

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

watched Rose’s indifferent face, he

the elevator down and bought two insulated cups, along with some

herself

the hospital lobby, she ran into Dr. Danny, who was chatting

I heard your husband’s back in the hospital Multiple fractures and a concussion.”

“You guys really know how to stir up trouble.”

weak smile,

fruit from her hands and handed it to the

“Of course

Rose said with genuine

looks like he’ll need a few days here. If you need any help, just let

“Thanks”

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

a commotion at

the entrance. Gone was his suave, debonair demeanor he

nurse came out, handing Rose a freshly washed

an apple from the bowl and bit

by the minute Many people pressed their faces against the transparent glass, their

through the window as a thin blanket

stood up, silently making her

himself up in bed, his face souring upon seeing her.

had been out longer than expected and

glass of water, setting it aside, ‘It’s snowing

the day her heart

and then lay back down. “What’s so

as well Their interactions from that point on were

hungry, Rose would call

with such seamless efficiency, yet Morrison’s mood only soured

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

in his throat

the bed, tucking her in Then he just stood there, watching her sleep. smoothing a stray lock of hair from her pale, delicate face

and he strode over to answer

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gave him a cold glance, and the assistant quickly closed his mouth. Morrison then turned to look at the person in bed. Seeing no response

“What is it?”

to say, “Mona’s been in a

deeply, “Car accident?”

crashed her car into someone. It’s

moment, “How is she now?”

in this hospital. I’ve arranged for her to be in a

nightmare, Rose

falling down the stairs at home, Morrison failing to catch her.

was startled to find herself alone. Swiftly getting out of bed, she realized she had been

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