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

his breath, following her in as

open. He was determined not to leave

Winston.

and the overnight

The room was

They greeted Rose

guilt, Rose asked,

doing?”

the true cause of

at Rose. “Ms.

was the current “big

anyone was

these patrons

could afford to be haughty, but

have that privilege.

they were well aware that their relationship

Without Winston, the Spotlight

desired market impact, and sales figures would

bill, they had to handle

a faint smile, “Winston was hospitalized,

R

responsibility”

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

that may

Winston’s hospital stay was due to

which could spark media

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

up for our product

“That’s good to hear.”

a frosty glance. This woman, the epitome

first in line when there were benefits,

she’d be the

in this mess? She was

real issue.

breakfast?” Rose

grumpy. He’s not one

at Winston, whose complexion was particularly

of his absolute

used to put on a bit

an ounce was

remarked,

at her,

an empty stomach. Morrison had plenty

Was she

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

had no idea why Rose was bringing up

simply encouraging Winston to eat breakfast. He

Morrison and promptly greeted him

such an honor to have you

everyone knew about the power of

to explode from his

air of aloof nobility, gave a curt nod and

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

him”

two, Rose and Morrison, were as fake

they come.

anger simmering, Winston’s lips twitched into a smile when he

you have a

look absolutely

Everyone

they stifled their laughter, not daring

and with

doesn’t ditch you for a

to his assistant, stroking

looking?”

always perfec. Even

edgy charm that’s

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