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.

and knocked on the hospital room

Morrison muttered under his breath,

was determined not to leave Rose alone with

Winston.

unwell, and

uneasy. The room was also occupied by members

They greeted Rose upon

guilt, Rose asked, “Has the

doing?”

about the true

smile at Rose. “Ms. Rose, what brings

she was the current “big spender, and with

suck up to anyone was tougher than climbing

these patrons

to be haughty, but

have that privilege.

well aware that their

the

market impact, and

bill,

was

him to R City. If anything

responsibility”

looked uneasy. “Ms. Rose, you

that may affect

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

husband, which could spark media

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

up for

“That’s good to hear.”

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

was first in line when there were benefits,

the

not understand why he was in this mess? She was

real issue.

you had breakfast?” Rose

a bit grumpy. He’s not one

at Winston, whose complexion was particularly

of one of his

infamous. He used to put on a bit of

not an ounce

remarked, “Winston, breakfast is

at

on an empty stomach. Morrison had plenty

lips twitched. Was she

the

why Rose was

was simply encouraging Winston to eat breakfast.

and

such an honor to have

City, everyone knew about the power of

about to explode from his assistant’s

aloof nobility, gave a curt nod and glanced at

it’s only proper that I check in

him”

two, Rose and Morrison,

they come.

simmering, Winston’s lips twitched into a smile

disheveled appearance. “Did you have a

You look

expression darkened instantly. Everyone turned

they stifled their laughter, not

been about looks, and

doesn’t ditch you

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

looking?”

always perfec.

charm

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