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.

him a cold glance and

under his breath, following

to leave Rose alone with that man

Winston.

looked particularly unwell, and the overnight

room was also occupied by members

team. They greeted Rose upon

of guilt, Rose asked, “Has the doctor been

doing?”

the true

Rose. “Ms. Rose, what brings

the current “big spender, and with Winston’s

him to suck up to anyone

these patrons required utmost

be haughty, but they couldn’t follow suit.

have that privilege.

aware that their

Without Winston, the Spotlight

desired market impact, and

footing the bill, they had to handle

faint smile, “Winston was

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

responsibility”

Rose, you exaggerate. It’s Winston

that may

directly reveal that Winston’s hospital stay was due to a

husband, which could spark

is that he’s alright: “Fortunately,

for our

“That’s good to hear.”

frosty glance. This woman, the epitome of a

first in line when there were benefits,

she’d be the

understand why he was in this mess? She

real issue.

you had breakfast?” Rose asked

a bit grumpy. He’s not

at Winston, whose complexion was

one of his

mood was infamous. He used to put

ounce was

remarked, “Winston, breakfast

at her,

can’t fight properly on an empty

twitched. Was

Rose’s words, the topic of her sentence

idea why Rose was bringing up a brawl and

when she was simply encouraging Winston to eat

confused until he saw Morrison and

“Mr. Morrison, it’s such an

knew about the

explode

of aloof nobility, gave a curt nod and

for my wife’s company, it’s only

him”

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

they come.

lips twitched into a smile when

have a

You look

expression darkened instantly. Everyone turned to look at

their laughter,

always been about looks, and with you looking like this, be

doesn’t ditch you for a better

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

looking?”

perfec. Even

an edgy charm that’s hard to

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