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.

him a cold glance and knocked

under his breath, following her

was determined not to leave Rose

Winston.

looked particularly unwell, and the overnight

The room was also occupied

team. They greeted Rose

asked, “Has the doctor been

doing?”

assistant, clueless about the true cause of his

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

she was the current “big spender, and

to anyone was

patrons required utmost

haughty, but they

have that privilege.

well aware that their

Winston, the Spotlight Beauty

desired market impact, and

footing the bill,

“Winston was hospitalized, and

all, I invited him to R

responsibility”

Rose, you

that may affect

reveal that Winston’s hospital stay was due to a

husband, which could spark

is that he’s alright:

for our product

“That’s good to hear.”

This woman, the epitome of

line when there were benefits,

she’d be the quickest

she not understand why he was in this mess? She was

real issue.

had breakfast?” Rose asked

a bit grumpy. He’s

at Winston, whose complexion was particularly

of his absolute

mood was infamous. He used to put on a

not an ounce was in

she remarked,

glared at her,

on an empty

lips twitched. Was

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

no idea why Rose was bringing

encouraging

confused until he saw Morrison and promptly greeted him

Morrison, it’s such an honor to have you

R City, everyone knew about the power of the

to explode from his

gave a curt nod

for my wife’s company, it’s only proper that

him”

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

they come.

Winston’s lips twitched into a smile when he took

“Did you have a

look absolutely

Everyone turned

and they stifled their laughter, not

and

ditch you

his assistant, stroking

looking?”

perfec. Even with the bandages

charm

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