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.

cold glance and knocked

his breath, following her in as the

He was determined not to leave Rose

Winston.

unwell, and the overnight nurse arranged

room was also occupied

team. They greeted Rose upon

Rose asked, “Has the doctor been

doing?”

about the true cause of his

at Rose. “Ms.

the current “big spender, and with Winston’s

suck up to anyone was tougher than

these patrons

be haughty, but they couldn’t follow suit.

have that privilege.

well aware that their relationship

Winston, the

the desired market impact, and

party footing the bill, they had to handle the matter

offered a faint smile, “Winston was hospitalized, and

R City. If anything goes wrong,

responsibility”

“Ms. Rose, you exaggerate. It’s Winston

trouble that may

reveal that Winston’s hospital stay was due to a

so-called husband, which could

is that he’s alright: “Fortunately, it’s

for our product

“That’s good to hear.”

shot her a frosty glance. This

in line when there were benefits, but at the first

be the

in this mess?

real issue.

had breakfast?”

a bit grumpy. He’s not

Winston, whose complexion was particularly sullen,

of his absolute

infamous. He used to put on a

not an ounce

eyebrow, she remarked, “Winston, breakfast

glared at her,

an empty stomach. Morrison

Was she

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

had no idea why Rose was

was simply encouraging Winston

he saw Morrison and promptly

an honor to have you visit

everyone knew about the

to explode from his

of aloof nobility, gave a curt nod and glanced at

my wife’s company, it’s only proper that I

him”

two, Rose and

they come.

into a smile when he took

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

You look

instantly. Everyone turned to look

and they stifled their laughter, not daring to

has always been about looks, and with

ditch you for a better

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

looking?”

face is always perfec.

an edgy charm that’s hard to

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