The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride
Chapter 1839
With that, Morrison snatched the bracelet from Rose’s hand and slipped it onto
his own wrist. He then thrust his arm toward Rose, flashing a cheeky grin, “You
gotta admit, it fits perfectly.”
Rose couldn’t help but twitch the corners of her mouth, “Looks like I
overestimated the size when I bought it years ago.”
Shaking his head, Morrison wrapped his arms around her, nuzzling her forehead
affectionately, “It’s not too big. I just never hit that growth spurt.”
His voice was thick with charm, and eventually, Rose’s face broke into a smile.
The platinum bracelet glinted under the soft glow of the party lights, adorning his
wrist with casual elegance. It looked just as stunning as she had imagined when
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she first picked it out.
“I finally gave out this gift,” she murmured, staring at the string of bracelets, her
face wearing a contented smile.d2
“Yeah. I’m really happy,” Morrison replied, pulling Rose closer, as if trying to
merge her into his very soul.
After years of awkwardness, for the first time, he found shamelessness
refreshingly easy.
Rose sighed lightly, lifting her gaze to the discarded watch he had tossed aside
with a half-smirk. “Isn’t that the one Mona strapped on you herself?”
Morrison’s face stiffened, “Well, she insisted, to give her a little credit.”
“So giving her ‘credit’ meant letting her strap a watch on you?”
“Did you ever think about what the headlines would be if I hadn’t shown up
tonight? Ex-girlfriend throws a birthday bash for Mr. Morrison? Or maybe, Public
display of affection at the birthday party, is there a new Mrs. Witt in town?'”
Morrison’s scalp tingled with discomfort. What a mess. Since when did putting
on a watch come with so many implications? Women’s thoughts were truly hard
to fathom.
But recalling how Mona’s antics had led to him standing Rose up at his own
birthday party years ago, he couldn’t help but wonder if they could’ve avoided all
these complications.
was the culprit, and
never intended to give her a chance, you know that.
to prevent you from filing for
back then,
“And she came all
It didn’t seem
you just now, my mind
came and saw her? Would
quickly and leave. I didn’t think about all these unnecessary
it hard to stay mad.
knew? He was
Rose finally laughing, Morrison’s face softened, his
shift in mood had the whole room
as people leaned back with
out it’s Mrs. Witt who’s been gunning for a divorce,
to Mrs. Witt,
off the charts.”
I always thought Mr. Witt was the
Turns out he’s more like a lovesick
too funny, always at
secretly crushing. It’s
still think it’s
all good, their misunderstandings
up, eyes turned
been silent throughout.
stirring the pot and causing trouble, these two
so many
venues, intentionally ignoring
the snow all night, creating pressure for a divorce
even stooping to theft as a birthday
doesn’t come with poverty,
above her weight
for
place, the hem of her dress crumpled in her clenched
her from all directions,
wronged. The sense of grievance spread
say. She felt utterly powerless to refute
to attend Morrison’s birthday party.
for the same day.
Morrison had been causing these past
had an inkling about Rose’s feelings for
Morrison’s birthday, to stir the
would surely be
relationship between the two of
his feelings, and the other
love between them, it was unlikely to be
many things, but she never anticipated
Rose from the very
the moment they showed up in
Rose was bound to draw
inevitable.
people appeared wearing identical dresses,
inevitably compare them.
changed, and Rose’s
diverged from
that Rose
and she had no idea
when she gave Morrison a
three of them left Mona
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