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

breath, following her

He was determined not to leave Rose alone with that man

Winston.

unwell, and the

uneasy. The room was

team. They greeted

guilt, Rose asked, “Has the

doing?”

assistant, clueless about the true cause of

at Rose. “Ms. Rose, what brings

all, she was the current “big

him to suck up to anyone was tougher than

patrons required utmost

but they couldn’t follow suit.

have that privilege.

aware that

the Spotlight Beauty company’s

impact, and

as the party footing the bill,

“Winston was hospitalized, and I had

After all, I invited him to R City. If

responsibility”

assistant looked uneasy. “Ms. Rose, you exaggerate. It’s Winston

that

Winston’s hospital stay was due to a

which could

that he’s alright: “Fortunately, it’s

for our

“That’s good to hear.”

a frosty glance. This woman, the epitome of

were benefits, but at the

she’d be the

why he was in this mess? She

real issue.

had breakfast?” Rose

bit grumpy. He’s not one for

at Winston, whose complexion

of one of his absolute

was infamous. He used to put on a bit of charm for her,

ounce was

an eyebrow, she remarked, “Winston, breakfast

glared at her,

on an empty stomach. Morrison had

twitched. Was she

words, the topic of her sentence appeared before

had no idea why Rose was bringing up a brawl

was simply encouraging

until he saw Morrison and promptly

Morrison, it’s such an honor to have you visit

everyone knew about the

was about to explode from his

air of aloof nobility, gave a curt nod and glanced at

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

him”

two, Rose and

they come.

lips twitched into

disheveled appearance. “Did you have a run-in with a

You look

darkened instantly. Everyone turned

they stifled their laughter, not daring to make a

about looks, and with you looking like this,

doesn’t ditch you for

to his assistant, stroking his own face,

looking?”

face is always perfec.

an edgy charm that’s hard to

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