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

under his breath, following her in as the

not to leave Rose

Winston.

looked particularly unwell, and

uneasy. The room was also occupied by members

greeted

a twinge of guilt, Rose asked, “Has

doing?”

about the

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

all, she was the current “big spender, and

to anyone was tougher than climbing to

these patrons required utmost

haughty, but they couldn’t

have that privilege.

that their relationship with

Without Winston, the

the desired market impact, and sales

as the party footing the bill, they had to handle the

a faint smile, “Winston was hospitalized, and I

R City. If anything goes wrong, I

responsibility”

“Ms. Rose,

that

directly reveal that Winston’s hospital stay was due to

her so-called husband, which could spark media

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

for

“That’s good to hear.”

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

were benefits, but at the first

the quickest to

why he was in this mess? She was clearly avoiding

real issue.

breakfast?” Rose

grumpy. He’s

Winston, whose complexion was particularly sullen,

of one of

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

an ounce was

eyebrow, she remarked, “Winston,

glared at her,

an empty stomach. Morrison

Was she

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

Rose was bringing up a brawl and

encouraging Winston to eat breakfast. He

he saw Morrison and promptly greeted him with a

Morrison, it’s such an honor to have you visit

about the power of the

was about to explode from his

nobility, gave a

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

him”

frustrated. These two, Rose and Morrison, were

they come.

twitched into a smile when he

disheveled appearance. “Did you have a

You look absolutely

expression darkened instantly. Everyone

stifled their laughter, not daring

about looks, and with

ditch you

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

looking?”

face is always perfec. Even with

edgy charm that’s

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