The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Chapter 1815

With a loud bang, the grand front door of the mansion swung open.

Morrison marched in, his face dark as a brewing storm.

The moment the door had burst open, Rose’s words, “Try loving someone else,” reignited the anger Winston’s tirade had suppressed, sending his emotions into a furious explosion.

She was going to love someone else?

How casually she said it!c2

After marrying him because she was carrying his child, she thought she could just walk away and love someone else as if it were that simple?

She was the one who had wanted marriage, and now she was the one wanting a divorce.

Did she think he was a statue, without feelings or words of his own?

Everything was on her terms!

Mona’s face lit up with anxious hope when she saw Morrison. She nearly burst into tears of joy, “Morrison…”

But Morrison might as well have been deaf for all the attention he paid her, not even sparing her a glance.

His expression remained dark, his gaze icy as it fixed firmly on Rose.

Rose, for her part, looked up at Morrison with a serene expression, her smile faint in the face of his brooding demeanor

“I’ve done my best for Granny and Mom, helped wherever I could. You might not care, but consider it… compensation for forcing you into marriage with the baby Whether you accept that or not doesn’t matter to me…

She paused, the curve of her lips widening slightly, “Don’t worry, once I’ve made a decision, I never look back. So there’s no need to fear that use some ploy to hurt Mona or ruin whatever you have… While it doesn’t concern me what suspicions you harbor, I’d rather not be seen as a wicked woman in the eyes of others…”

“From the bottom of my heart, I do hope you find happiness. We’re not enemies, are we? I’m available any time to finalize the divorce papers, and if you’re in a hurry, we can even do it now…”

“Rose!”

“Rose!”

Molly and Granny were in true panic now.

Why had things escalated to this point?

Was there truly no room for maneuver?

“Granny, Mom, let it be… Some things just can’t be forced…”

Granny shook her head, “No, I won’t accept this My granddaughter–in–law can only be you, and if you divorce Morrison, he might as well remain

a bachelor for life! No other woman shall cross the threshold of the Witt family after you!”

Mona’s heart had leapt with joy at the prospect of Rose bowing out gracefully, giving her another shot with Morrison.

She had been forced to part ways with him, and leaving was her way of showing Molly and Granny her place in Morrison’s heart

If they pushed her out, Morrison would never easily forgive them.

acknowledge her was merely a

predicted that

there was even a child between them

returned, seeking any opportunity

be too

through the air. “If it’s not Rose, I’d rather

joke was that?

was she saying this

let the sole heir of the

with bitterness

one. Besides, you’re carrying Morrison’s child. If you divaror now. will happen to the baby once

thought about the baby. You don’t need to

the Wiit family

and even if

words finally

up her mind…

the most difficult issue of their impending divorce – the child.

keeping the child, their separation would never be simple,

child’s place in the Witt family and not objecting

only hoping to see her

so great, how could they possibly use the child to “threaten” her to stay in the Witt

all?

were they to

seemed that they were truly about to lose Rose.

in

She was determined.

child’s future was arranged so carefully, the compromise and concession so clear.

for the sole purpose of divorcing him….

heart into a sudden panic.

talk about a clean break with the divorce? Since you’re so set on

me?”

want a divorce to sever

Impossible

but at

What are you talking about? Have you

making

a painful memory. When he looked

“I’m not

was about to speak, she nodded gently. Her graceful neck moved as if to gather strength before she spoke,

that’s how it

her voice quivering with emotion She squeezed her hand

that’s the case… I’ll take full custody of the child. I’ll move

“Rose!”

“Rose!”

it now!” ignoring Molly and the matriarch’s protests, Rose interrupted sharply, looking straight at Morrison. Today, we’ll get

movement, Rose pulled her hand from the matriarch’s

not even for a minute more. The overwhelming pain and the fear of her long–standing

pained by Rose’s resolute departure in a surge of anger, she lashed out,

living room as Morrison’s head turned from

on the stairs, her resolve firming, and continued

“Morrison!”

rushed to his side, but Morrison, his face dark with anger, brushed her aside and strode

couch’s armrest from the force of

steps when Morrison’s grip tightened on

whipped around to face him, meeting his furious gaze, her attempts to pull away

you possibly object to?” she asked,

tightened

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