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 on the hospital

his breath, following

not to leave

Winston.

particularly unwell, and the overnight

seemed uneasy. The room was also occupied by members

greeted Rose upon her

of guilt, Rose asked, “Has the doctor been by?

doing?”

assistant, clueless about the true cause of

at Rose. “Ms. Rose,

current “big spender,

suck up to anyone was tougher than climbing

patrons

could afford to be haughty, but they couldn’t follow suit.

have that privilege.

were well aware that their

the Spotlight Beauty company’s

achieve the desired market impact,

footing the bill, they had

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

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

responsibility”

assistant looked uneasy. “Ms. Rose, you exaggerate.

that may affect

that Winston’s hospital stay was

husband, which

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

for

“That’s good to hear.”

her a frosty glance. This woman, the

first in line when there were benefits, but at the first sign

the quickest to

understand why he was in this mess? She was

real issue.

had breakfast?” Rose asked

He’s not one for

glanced at Winston, whose complexion was

of one of his absolute

to put on a

an ounce was

remarked, “Winston, breakfast

glared at

on an empty stomach. Morrison

twitched. Was she provoking

Rose’s words, the topic of

assistant had no idea why Rose

when she was simply encouraging Winston to

saw Morrison and promptly

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

about the power of

about to explode from his assistant’s

of aloof nobility, gave a curt nod and glanced

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

him”

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

they come.

lips twitched into a smile

disheveled appearance. “Did you have a run-in with a

look absolutely

Everyone turned to look at

and they stifled their laughter,

always been about looks, and with

doesn’t ditch you

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

looking?”

is always perfec.

edgy charm

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