The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Chapter 1827

Chapter 1827

Morrison paused, processing the words.

Really?

Without a word, he made his way to the bathroom. The reflection that stared

back at him was haggard, a weary shell with puffy, swollen eyes ringed with dark

circles.

This wasn’t just looking bad. He hardly recognized the person in the mirror.

The previous night’s worries about Rose possibly running off with someone else

had kept him tossing and turning until the wee hours of the morning.

Enter title…

Normally, a late night at the office would be no big deal, but last night, lying in

bed, he felt more drained than after a week’s worth of overtime.

He knew Rose had a thing for good looks, and that very fact had granted him a

chance to spend the night with her. And now, with his face a wreck, wouldn’t she

be even more restless? Especially since they had a bona fide actor living

downstairs.

His complexion was sallow, making him look all the more unsightly. He turned

the tap and splashed his face with water, trying to wash away the fatigue.

Rose finished dressing and opened the hospital room door. After a moment, the

door suddenly swung wide open, and several people let out a surprised “Huh.”

“How odd, it was just locked, and now…”

They stopped short when they saw Rose, clad in an ill-fitting men’s suit that was

clearly not designed for her, standing beside the hospital bed looking at them.

Molly’s eyes flickered with mirth as she turned to the medical staff beside her.

“Thanks for your help. Now that the room’s open…”

“Ma‘am, we need to conduct the routine check-up,” said the doctor with a

friendly smile, as morning rounds were the norm to assess patients”

conditions.

Molly set the thermal container aside on a cabinet and looked at Rose with a

warm smile. “Rose, where’s Morrison?”

Rose felt her cheeks flush. The meaning behind Molly’s smile was all too naked,

and she knew exactly why. After all, the previous night, they had indeed

engaged in unspeakable acts.

“He’s in the bathroom.”

Morrison came out of the bathroom, looked at the room full of people, and

frowned slightly. His gaze shifted from Molly to the thermal container, which he

opened to find layers of breakfast delights: the top layer held muffins, the

and

he walked over to Rose and

was cold, his eyes briefly flicking to

with clear intent.

climbed into the hospital bed and gave

a chilling glance. They promptly began their

holding the container, watched

it seems you have some new

looked at Rose, still standing there, and said, “What are

for?”

blinked, hugged the container, and settled on the sofa, peeling

the doctor and gave a

“We need to take some detailed

going on,’

frowned. “How did you get these new

nothing; Morrison

her head and took a bite of the egg. “Mr. Morrison,

had breakfast yet, would you like

said it’s fine, no need for a

looked at Molly, a

then nodded, “He’s

how could he still have the strength to

could risk his life with a broken arm

activities.

bite of the muffin. She’s

everything that happened yesterday had nothing to do

the end, the medical staff gave up on further

a word of

you should abstain from any strenuous activity. Some things

you’ve fully recovered. It would be much more…

nearly choked on her muffin at these words.

quickly took a few

the doctor

You don’t look

for certain activities. It would be

an accident

turned even more sour. An

of accident?!

to lose his temper,

staff away with a

she had maintained a certain

about the private matters of her son

was inevitably uncomfortable

an awkward silence. Rose, still

her muffin.

the tension, Molly finally spoke

wounds?”

at Rose. “Her fault,

Complaining about your

mother?”

“It’s the truth”

wife is so much trouble, I,

Divorce her. I can’t

such drama. Once divorced, you go your separate ways, and

whomever she wants.”

a difficult

frowned. “I thought

certainty that brooked no

flesh and blood, my dear boy. You fell right from my own

of fondness can trump

talkin’—we just

don’t love Rose, then we won’t stand in your way

the one you want,

she has a grand entrance into the Witt family,

I promise. All we want is for you to

halfway on

look at Molly, while Morrison’s face twisted

leave now if you’re just here to rile

trying

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