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

breath, following her

to

Winston.

looked particularly unwell, and the overnight nurse

uneasy. The room was also occupied

greeted

asked, “Has the doctor been by? How’s

doing?”

clueless about the true cause of

weak smile at Rose. “Ms. Rose, what brings

current

to suck up to anyone was tougher than climbing to heaven.

patrons

be haughty, but they

have that privilege.

aware that their

the

achieve the desired market impact,

as the party footing the bill, they had to handle

was hospitalized, and I had to show

to R City. If anything goes wrong, I can’t

responsibility”

assistant looked uneasy. “Ms. Rose, you

trouble that may

hospital stay was due to

husband, which could spark media

is that he’s alright:

up for

“That’s good to hear.”

her a frosty glance. This

in line when there were benefits, but at the first sign

she’d be the

was in

real issue.

breakfast?” Rose asked

He’s not

at Winston, whose complexion was particularly sullen,

of

mood was infamous. He used to put

ounce was

eyebrow, she remarked, “Winston, breakfast is a

glared at her,

fight properly on an empty stomach. Morrison

twitched. Was she provoking

the

no idea why Rose

simply encouraging Winston to eat breakfast. He

saw Morrison and promptly greeted him with a

it’s such an honor

everyone knew about the power

about to explode from his assistant’s

with his air of aloof nobility, gave

for my wife’s company, it’s only proper

him”

so frustrated. These two, Rose

they come.

Winston’s lips twitched into a

appearance. “Did you have

look

instantly. Everyone

and they stifled their laughter, not daring to make a

about looks, and with you looking like this, be

you for a better

assistant, stroking his

looking?”

always perfec. Even with the bandages

got an edgy charm that’s

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