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 the bottom

over to Rose and

was cold, his eyes briefly flicking to

with clear intent.

climbed into the hospital bed and gave

They promptly

container, watched

you have

still standing there, and said, “What are you

for?”

settled on the

the doctor

loss. “We need to take

on,’

you get

Morrison

a bite of the egg.

yet, would you like to go for a

no need

looked at Molly, a little

nodded, “He’s probably

something wrong, how could

risk his life with

activities.

took a bite of the muffin. She’s trying to be completely transparent,

happened yesterday had nothing to do

medical staff gave up

of advice,

from any strenuous activity. Some things

recovered. It would be

choked on her muffin at these words. “Cough. cough,

took a few

the doctor

You don’t look

for certain activities. It would be quite embarrassing if you

an accident

even more sour. An accident

of accident?!

his temper, the

of medical staff away

felt a bit awkward. After all, she had maintained a

the private matters of her son and

was inevitably uncomfortable for

awkward silence. Rose, still

her muffin.

Molly finally spoke up. “How did you

wounds?”

Rose.

“Really? Complaining about your wife to

mother?”

“It’s the truth”

is

it. Divorce her. I

Once divorced, you go your separate ways,

whomever she wants.”

of a

frowned. “I thought you

that brooked

fell right from my own tree, so to

but no amount of

talkin’—we just want you to

we won’t stand in your

the one

her. We’ll make sure she has a grand entrance into the Witt family,

slurs, I promise. All we want is for you to be

halfway

her head to look at Molly, while Morrison’s

“You can leave now if you’re just here to rile me

were deliberately trying

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