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.

shot him a cold glance and knocked

under his breath,

determined not to leave Rose alone with

Winston.

and the overnight nurse

The room was also occupied

greeted Rose

Rose asked,

doing?”

assistant, clueless about the true cause of his

weak smile at Rose. “Ms. Rose, what brings

was the current “big spender, and with

him to suck up to anyone

these patrons required utmost

haughty, but they

have that privilege.

they were well aware that their relationship with Rose was

Winston, the Spotlight Beauty

desired market impact, and sales figures

as the party footing the bill, they

faint smile, “Winston was hospitalized, and

I invited him to R City. If

responsibility”

“Ms. Rose, you exaggerate.

trouble that may

that Winston’s hospital stay

her so-called husband, which could spark

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

for

“That’s good to hear.”

glance. This woman, the epitome of a

in line when there were benefits, but at

be the quickest

was in this mess? She was clearly avoiding

real issue.

breakfast?”

a bit grumpy. He’s not

Winston, whose complexion was

of one of his absolute

to put on a bit

an ounce was in

she remarked, “Winston, breakfast

at

empty stomach.

lips twitched. Was she provoking

with Rose’s words, the

no idea why Rose was bringing up

encouraging Winston to eat breakfast. He

he saw Morrison and promptly greeted him with a

an

about the power of

to explode from

with his air of aloof nobility, gave a curt nod

company, it’s only proper

him”

frustrated. These two, Rose and Morrison, were

they come.

Winston’s lips twitched into a smile when he took

you have a run-in with

look absolutely

darkened instantly. Everyone turned

laughter, not

looks, and with

ditch you for

turned to his assistant, stroking his own face,

looking?”

is always perfec. Even

edgy charm

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