The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Chapter 1843

Morrison sounded impatient, “Spit it out.”

Riley coughed awkwardly again. “It’s pretty obvious that Mrs. Witt adores you.”

Morrison glanced at him coldly through the mirror. “Of course, did I need you to

tell me that?”

If it was so obvious, why hadn’t he pointed it out before? Now, after stirring up

this whole mess, did he really need Riley to state the obvious?

Riley, undeservingly scolded, stayed quiet for a moment.

Morrison shifted in his seat, fell silent, then suddenly asked irritably, “What are

you trying to say?”d2

Enter title…

Riley slowed the car down a bit, “Mr. Witt, it seems Mrs. Witt has returned to

your place?”

Morrison leaned forward and sure enough, he could see the car heading

towards the direction of their house. A flicker of brightness crossed his stony

face, but it didn’t last long as he leaned back into his seat, his expression

tangled.

She was home, yes, but with her fiery temper, he hadn’t quite figured out how to

approach her yet. He rubbed his temples and suddenly thought that maybe, just

maybe, he could take the Witt family to greater heights. Compared to dealing

with Rose, striking a high-stakes deal seemed like a piece of cake.

Should he thank Rose for bringing out his hidden capabilities? This was tough.

Way too tough. He had made his bed, now he had to lie in it. If he had known it

would come to this, he would have avoided doing those regrettable things in the

past.

How the tables have turned.

Having worked alongside Morrison for years, Riley knew his boss had the

emotional intelligence of a rock, yet there wasn’t much else to fault him for.

Loyalty was a given after all these years.

“Mr. Witt, Mrs. Witt loves you so much, she won’t want to see you struggle.”

At this, Morrison paused, then looked up at Riley. “What do you mean by that?”

Riley continued, “She wouldn’t want to see you in trouble, nor see you pitiful.

Women are actually quite easy to appease. Especially someone like Mrs. Witt

who loves you, she’ll be even easier to win over.”

Morrison’s gaze sharpened, “Go on.”

“You’ve always been too proud, but now that you’ve decided to throw your pride

out the window. Um, I mean…”

Riley coughed awkwardly, catching Morrison’s stern look in the rearview mirror,

chill. “What I mean is that since things have come to

something even more surprising can’t

“What sort of things?”

forcefully and after a moment of silence, he

something for you. I guarantee it’s a

do it, it will definitely

his brows, “You prepared it in

a sheepish smile, “For some reason, I thought you might

in

—

and Molly were

his car, they didn’t approach. Instead, they stood at

waiting for him.

and hastily opened the door for Morrison. Morrison had

to Molly, and now he felt a bit

past few days with Rose, this was nothing.

own mother

as Rose did.

“Are you leaving?”

at him, huffed, and turned away, refusing

“I’ve brought the lady back to

mood. You made this mess, you fix

back to us. I’ve

end up embarrassing us. Well, that’s on

his pockets, mumbled

intelligence of a brick? If he can’t

He

my granddaughter and

her, I’ll flay them

ranted on, then gave Morrison a fierce look

“Out of

Molly helped Megan

they were leaving, Morrison turned around. “Not staying with all

irks me. Staying would shave years

Morrison sighed.

the car carrying them drove off,

you prepared for me?”

then hurried to the car’s trunk, fumbled around,

something in hand.

curious, walked over and upon seeing what Riley

is what you’ve had ready

smile, “Yes…

thought I’d inevitably

answer this time. Even though it was

a no-go. Silence was akin to

smack on

you?”

chuckled, “So,

“Get lost.”

tossed it at him, then turned

towards the villa.

in his hands, shaking his head with

regret.

What a waste.

Witt

had happened was like having a juicy secret in

Witt like a carrot, half-threatening

always good for

wallowing in disappointment, the object he

snatched from

up, he found Morrison already turning on his heel,

with an icy expression.

wasn’t until

door behind him that Riley was jolted back to reality, catching a

that had begun to

cold outside? Even Mr. Witt’s

red.

—

the onion in his hands,

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