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.

a cold glance and knocked on the hospital room

his breath, following her in as the

not to leave Rose alone with that

Winston.

looked particularly unwell, and the overnight

seemed uneasy. The room was

greeted Rose upon

guilt, Rose asked, “Has the doctor been by? How’s

doing?”

assistant, clueless about the true cause

“Ms. Rose, what brings you

all, she was the current “big spender, and

anyone was tougher than climbing

these patrons required utmost

haughty, but they couldn’t follow suit. They

have that privilege.

they were well aware that their

Without Winston, the Spotlight Beauty

the desired market impact, and sales figures

the party footing the bill, they had to handle the

was hospitalized, and I had to show

After all, I invited him to R City. If anything goes

responsibility”

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

that may

didn’t directly reveal that Winston’s hospital stay was due to

which

is that he’s alright: “Fortunately, it’s nothing serious. He

up for our

“That’s good to hear.”

a frosty glance. This

were

she’d be the quickest to

was in this mess? She was clearly avoiding

real issue.

you had breakfast?”

bit grumpy. He’s not one for

complexion

of one of his

mood was infamous. He used to put

not an ounce was in

remarked, “Winston, breakfast

at

fight properly on an empty stomach. Morrison had plenty

Was she provoking

with Rose’s words, the topic of

idea why Rose was bringing

when she was simply encouraging Winston to eat breakfast.

Morrison and

“Mr. Morrison, it’s such an honor to

R City, everyone knew about the power of

to explode from

gave a

company, it’s only

him”

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

they come.

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

“Did you have

You look

instantly. Everyone turned

they stifled their laughter, not daring to

always been about looks, and with

you for a

to his assistant, stroking his own face, “How’s my

looking?”

face is always perfec. Even with the

an edgy charm that’s

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