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

Morrison muttered under his breath, following her in

open. He was determined not to leave Rose alone with that man

Winston.

and the overnight nurse

uneasy. The room was

team. They greeted Rose upon her

asked, “Has the doctor

doing?”

the true

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

the current “big spender, and with Winston’s

suck up to anyone was tougher than

patrons

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

have that privilege.

were well aware that their relationship with Rose was

Winston, the

achieve the desired market impact, and sales figures would

footing the bill, they had to handle

was hospitalized,

I invited him to R City. If anything

responsibility”

assistant looked uneasy. “Ms. Rose, you

that may

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

her so-called husband, which could spark

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

for

“That’s good to hear.”

shot her a frosty glance. This

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

be the

he was in

real issue.

breakfast?”

grumpy. He’s not one for

glanced at Winston, whose complexion was

of his absolute

was infamous. He used to put on a bit of charm for her,

ounce was in

she remarked, “Winston, breakfast is a

glared at

properly on an empty stomach. Morrison had

Was she provoking

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

had no idea why Rose was bringing up a brawl

she was simply encouraging Winston to

saw Morrison and promptly greeted

an honor to

about the power

about to explode from his

aloof nobility, gave a

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

him”

These two, Rose and Morrison, were as fake

they come.

lips twitched into

appearance. “Did you have a run-in

look

darkened instantly. Everyone turned

stifled their laughter, not daring to make a

about looks, and with you looking like this, be

doesn’t ditch you

that, Winston turned to his assistant, stroking his own face, “How’s

looking?”

your face is always perfec. Even

an edgy charm that’s hard

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