The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

If it weren’t for the fact that someone had decided to pit her against Rose over

the same dress, things might not have escalated to this point.

Mason arched an eyebrow and scratched his temple, with a sheepish

expression on his face. “Hey, I was just doing a favor for someone.”

Who would’ve thought that a dress-clash could cause such a drama? Indeed,

that woman was just as the rumors had said—a real she-devil.

A simple garment had sparked this whole “bloodbath,” probably all part of her

wicked plan.

He shivered involuntarily. Terrifying, utterly terrifying.

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Rose noticed Mason’s words, as well as his subsequent expressions and subtle

actions. She raised an eyebrow, a hint of confusion flashing in her eyes.d2

Doing a favor for someone?

When she first realized her dress clashed with Mona’s, she thought it had been

Mona’s doing—like she was flaunting her victory.

She’d even worried that someone would make a joke out of the baby bump she

was sporting. After all, a dress-clash was one thing, but with her protruding belly,

it could become a laughingstock.

But now, it seemed the tables had turned in her favor. Who could be behind

this?

Catching Rose’s gaze, Mason lifted his head and offered her a small smile and

a nod. She nodded back, smiling.

The hand wrapped around her waist tightened. Snapping back to reality, she

noticed Morrison glaring at her with a furrowed brow. “What’s up?”

Morrison pursed his lips. “Stay away from him, he’s a creep.”

Rose was speechless for a moment before retorting, “Have you seen the state

your Mona’s in? And you’re worried about others?”

“What are you talking about, when is she mine? Watch your mouth.”

off his grip, and ran her fingers

not now, but it

up at him with a raised

turning and walking toward the exit of the

leaving an agitated Mona

you going?” Morrison

Rose didn’t respond.

haven’t had

Sweets are just too cloying for

whole crowd

and whoever wants

not stopping them.”

surroundings before shifting her gaze

leave all your

paused, turned, and shouted to Riley: “Order two more

their fill, and thank them for

react. This Mr. Witt of R City

such announcements. Even Riley was taken

out, somewhat bewildered, “Mr.

Mr.

said,

grateful to him for helping Mrs. Witt

A mere truckload is not enough to express my gratitude. If Mr. Mason

out, let feel free to ask for more in the

lips twitched at the childish remark—it seemed the man would never

things go.

somewhat helpless, smoothed her forehead

her stride out of

followed. “Rose! Isn’t this a bit much?

you’re leaving early?”

breaking her stride, Rose turned to him. “This isn’t the first

been acting like this.”

off guard, Morrison stumbled over his words.

cake. I

vegan cream cake I ordered should

at our

watching Rose’s

caught up to her in a few long steps and suddenly

a startled

around Morrison’s neck.

she saw Morrison’s face close up,

“You scared me to death! What

her in his arms..

to eat cake.”

said you don’t like

to eat

with it.”

cheeks flushed a

head with a mix of exasperation and affection. Megan

that cheeky boy. No

clashing with Morrison, but none were

found herself at a loss

version of him.