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?”

think you did anything wrong. Either Morrison comes to terms with his feelings. or he completely exhausts

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 R City, take good care of Rose for

“Are

doing I’m letting you off easy by not holding you responsible.”

“You’re clearly blackmailing me Who was it that made me be the mediator for them in the first

blinked. “Who was it?”

did you become so

the speakerphone and looked up at the man who was

I’ll teach him a lesson for you,” Damon said in a low, steady voice. He bent

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

he muttered under his breath, resenting

“Rose, I’m thirsty.”

quiet of the hospital room

up, and prepared to pour him some water. She glanced at the hospital–provided glass and hesitated. “Hold

“No need

him 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 happened to be the same one as last night. The experience that was once so beautiful now felt

indifferent

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

herself

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

“Well, I heard your husband’s

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

a weak smile, “You could say that”

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

“Of course

Rose said

here. If you need any help, just let

“Thanks”

evident at not being able to reciprocate the warmth she received from others. But honestly, she was just not in

about to say something when a commotion at the door interrupted

expression changed instantly, and with a quick “Excuse me to Rose, he dashed towards the entrance. Gone was his suave, debonair demeanor he

Rose a freshly washed bowl of

from the bowl and bit

down outside, growing heavier by the minute Many people pressed their faces against the transparent glass, their excitement palpable

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

silently making her way

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

out longer than expected and apologized

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

her

and then lay back down.

water as well Their interactions from that

IV drip ran out, Rose called a doctor to attend to it When he felt thirsty, she brought him water. If he was hungry, Rose

seamless efficiency, yet Morrison’s mood only soured

explode from the silence, he caught sight of Rose, asleep on the couch. The

in his throat

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

Morrison, and he strode over

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to look at the person in bed. Seeing no response from her, he walked out and closed the door

“What is it?”

say, “Mona’s been in a car accident.”

deeply, “Car accident?”

someone. It’s entirely Mona’s

for a moment,

for her to be in a room downstairs.”

Rose felt her

Morrison failing to

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