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.

shot him a cold glance and knocked on the hospital room

under his breath, following her in as

was determined not to leave Rose

Winston.

looked particularly unwell, and the

uneasy. The room was

team. They greeted

asked, “Has the doctor been by?

doing?”

assistant, clueless about the true cause of

a weak smile at Rose. “Ms. Rose,

the current

to suck up to anyone was tougher than climbing

patrons required utmost

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

have that privilege.

that

the Spotlight Beauty company’s

the desired market impact,

as the party footing the bill, they had to handle

smile, “Winston was hospitalized, and I

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

responsibility”

“Ms. Rose, you exaggerate. It’s

that may affect

reveal that Winston’s hospital stay

her so-called husband, which could

that he’s alright:

for our

“That’s good to hear.”

her a frosty glance. This woman,

there were

she’d be the quickest

he was in this mess? She was

real issue.

breakfast?”

bit grumpy. He’s not one for

complexion

of his absolute

He used to put on a

an ounce was

she remarked,

glared at her,

can’t fight properly on an empty stomach. Morrison had plenty

Was she provoking

Rose’s words, the topic of her

why Rose was bringing

encouraging Winston to eat breakfast. He

and promptly

such an honor to

knew about the

about to explode from his

with his air of aloof nobility, gave a curt

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

him”

frustrated. These two, Rose and Morrison,

they come.

twitched into a smile when he

appearance. “Did you have a run-in

You look

expression darkened instantly. Everyone

laughter, not daring to make a

been about looks, and

you

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

looking?”

perfec. Even with

edgy charm that’s hard to

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