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.

cold glance and knocked on the hospital room

breath, following her in

not to

Winston.

particularly unwell, and the overnight nurse

room was also occupied by

They greeted Rose upon her

twinge of guilt, Rose asked, “Has the doctor

doing?”

the true cause of

“Ms. Rose, what

she was the current “big spender, and

to suck up to anyone was tougher than

patrons

afford to be haughty, but they couldn’t

have that privilege.

they were well aware that their relationship with

Winston, the Spotlight

desired market impact, and

bill,

offered a faint smile, “Winston was hospitalized, and I had to

After all, I invited him to R City. If anything goes wrong, I can’t

responsibility”

“Ms. Rose, you exaggerate. It’s Winston

that may affect

that Winston’s hospital

so-called husband, which could spark

that he’s alright: “Fortunately, it’s

for

“That’s good to hear.”

glance. This woman, the epitome

when there were

the quickest

why he was in this

real issue.

you had breakfast?” Rose asked

He’s not

Winston, whose complexion was particularly sullen, and

one of

was infamous. He used to put

not an ounce

remarked, “Winston, breakfast is

glared at

can’t fight properly on an empty stomach. Morrison had

twitched. Was

cue with Rose’s words, the topic of her sentence appeared before

why Rose was bringing up a

simply encouraging Winston

confused until he saw Morrison and promptly greeted him with

“Mr. Morrison, it’s such an honor to have you

about the

was about to explode from his

air of aloof nobility, gave a curt

the ambassador for my wife’s company, it’s only proper that I check in

him”

was so frustrated. These two, Rose and

they come.

into a smile when he took

you have a run-in with a

You look absolutely

Everyone turned to

laughter, not daring

looks, and with you looking like this,

doesn’t ditch you

assistant, stroking his own face, “How’s

looking?”

always perfec. Even with

an edgy charm that’s hard to

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