The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Chapter 1828

Chapter 1828

Morrison had reached his breaking point. The woman was growing more and

more brazen by the day. Did she think he was invisible?

Stuffing a sandwich into his mouth and gulping down his coffee in a few swift

swallows, he stood up, his face the color of thunder, and marched out of the

hospital room.

By the time Rose reached Winston’s hospital room, a small crowd had already

gathered, mainly young women, all huddled around the small glass on the door,

trying to sneak a peek inside.

“Seriously, it’s really Winston?”

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“Definitely, I almost bumped into him at the door. He’s staying in this room.

“I heard he came to R City, but why would he be in the hospital?”

“No idea, but it looks like he got into a fight, his face and head seemed banged

up.”

“A fight? If the media gets wind of this, won’t it blow up into a big deal?”

“Getting into trouble right after arriving in R City, if this gets out, it’s going to be a

sensation!”

Rose’s heart sank at these murmurs, a bad feeling creeping up on her. An

international movie star, in a brawl in R City and ending up in a hospital…

Scores of people were waiting for just one slip-up, and if this incident went

public, it would be a devastating blow to his career.

Her expression darkened. All of this hanppened because of her, and if anything

serious happened, she couldn’t escape blame.

Hospital security and a few plain-clothed individuals, likely Winston’s

management team, started to shoo the crowd away, sticking to a firm “no

comment” policy.

Once the hallway cleared, Rose approached the door, about to knock, when a

familiar force wrapped around her waist, Morrison’s familiar scent enveloping

her.

She turned, finding Morrison beside her with a scowl, his arm possessively

pulling her close. He grunted at her gaze.

“Incorrigible woman.”

Rose was still brooding over the recent events, particularly that Morrison was

responsible for Winston’s hospitalization and the potential media frenzy. She

was far from pleased. As his voice fell, she pursed her lips and elbowed him

hard in the ribs.

Caught off guard, Morrison winced, his face momentarily contorted with pain.

a cold glance and knocked on the

under his breath, following

was determined not to

Winston.

looked particularly unwell, and the overnight nurse

seemed uneasy. The room was also occupied by members

team. They greeted Rose upon her

of guilt, Rose asked, “Has the doctor been by? How’s

doing?”

the true

at Rose. “Ms. Rose,

she was the current “big spender, and with Winston’s

suck up to anyone was

patrons required

could afford to be haughty, but they couldn’t follow

have that privilege.

well aware that their relationship

Winston, the Spotlight Beauty company’s

desired market impact, and sales

as the party footing the bill, they had to

offered a faint smile, “Winston was hospitalized, and

After all, I invited him to R City. If

responsibility”

looked uneasy. “Ms. Rose,

that

hospital

husband, which

is that he’s alright: “Fortunately, it’s nothing

up for

“That’s good to hear.”

her a frosty glance. This woman, the epitome of a

line when there were benefits, but at

be the quickest to

not understand why he was in this mess? She was

real issue.

had breakfast?”

grumpy. He’s

Winston, whose complexion was particularly sullen, and

of his

mood was infamous. He used to put on a

an ounce

she remarked, “Winston, breakfast

at her,

fight properly on an empty stomach. Morrison had

twitched. Was she

words, the topic of her sentence appeared before

Rose was bringing up a brawl

was simply encouraging Winston to eat breakfast.

saw Morrison and

such an

City, everyone knew about the power

about to explode from

nobility, gave a curt nod and glanced at

the ambassador for my wife’s company, it’s

him”

so frustrated. These two, Rose and

they come.

Winston’s lips twitched into

“Did you have a run-in with a

look absolutely

expression darkened instantly. Everyone turned

and they stifled their laughter, not

looks, and

doesn’t ditch you for

that, Winston turned to his assistant, stroking his own face, “How’s my

looking?”

your face is always perfec. Even with

edgy charm that’s hard to

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