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

under his breath, following her in

open. He was determined not to leave Rose alone

Winston.

unwell, and the

was also occupied

They greeted

of guilt, Rose asked,

doing?”

about the

a weak smile at Rose. “Ms. Rose, what brings you here

all, she was the current “big spender,

suck up to anyone was tougher than climbing to heaven.

patrons required

could afford to be haughty, but they couldn’t

have that privilege.

were well aware that their

Winston, the Spotlight

market impact, and sales figures would

footing the bill, they had to

faint smile, “Winston was hospitalized, and

I invited him to R City. If anything

responsibility”

looked uneasy. “Ms. Rose, you exaggerate.

that

directly reveal that Winston’s hospital

so-called husband, which could

important is that he’s alright:

up for

“That’s good to hear.”

glance. This woman, the

first in line when there were benefits, but at the

be the quickest

understand why he was in this mess?

real issue.

you had breakfast?” Rose

He’s

at Winston, whose complexion was particularly sullen, and

of his absolute

He used to put on

not an ounce

remarked, “Winston, breakfast is a

glared at her,

an empty stomach. Morrison

lips twitched. Was she

on cue with Rose’s words, the topic of her

why Rose was

encouraging Winston to eat breakfast.

Morrison and

an honor

everyone knew about the power of

about to explode

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

my wife’s company, it’s

him”

was so frustrated. These two, Rose and Morrison, were as

they come.

lips twitched into

you have a run-in with

look

Everyone

stifled their laughter, not daring to make a

has always been about looks, and with you looking like this, be

ditch you for a

his assistant, stroking

looking?”

your face is always perfec.

an edgy charm that’s

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