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

was determined not to

Winston.

unwell, and

room was also occupied by

team. They greeted Rose

a twinge of guilt, Rose asked, “Has the doctor been

doing?”

the true

“Ms. Rose,

was the current “big spender,

suck up to anyone was

patrons

but they couldn’t

have that privilege.

aware that their relationship with Rose

the Spotlight

the desired market impact, and sales figures would

the bill, they had to handle the

faint smile, “Winston was hospitalized, and I had

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

responsibility”

assistant looked uneasy. “Ms. Rose,

that may

directly reveal that Winston’s hospital stay was

so-called husband, which could spark media

that he’s alright: “Fortunately, it’s nothing

up for our

“That’s good to hear.”

shot her a frosty glance. This woman, the epitome of

was first in line when there were benefits, but at

be the quickest to

in

real issue.

breakfast?” Rose

He’s

glanced at Winston, whose complexion

one of his absolute

morning mood was infamous. He used to put on a bit

ounce was in

an eyebrow, she remarked, “Winston, breakfast

glared at her,

empty stomach. Morrison had plenty just

Was she provoking

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

no idea why Rose

she was simply encouraging

and promptly greeted him with a

Morrison, it’s such an honor to

City, everyone knew about the power

was about to explode from his assistant’s

air of aloof nobility, gave a curt nod and glanced at

company, it’s only proper that I check in

him”

These two, Rose and Morrison, were

they come.

simmering, Winston’s lips twitched into a smile when

disheveled appearance. “Did you have a run-in

look

instantly. Everyone turned to look

laughter,

looks, and with you looking like this,

you

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

looking?”

your face is always perfec. Even with the bandages and

edgy charm that’s

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