The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Chapter 1846

“Have you heard?”

“Yeah, I have,” Morrison was particularly unwilling, but he still answered with a

reluctant tone.

Morrison cast a cold glance at Winston once again as he walked into the living

room, heading toward the direction of the sofa. A hint of amusement flashed in

Morrison’s eyes as he embraced Rose and walked past.

Just as Winston was about to perch himself on the cushioned sofa, Morrison’s

voice cut through the air, “You might want to take a chair instead.”

Winston paused, turned his head to look at Morrison, and decided not to engage

in conversation with this man-child whose immaturity seemed bottomless.

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Despite their limited interactions, it was clear to Winston that the man’s childish

simplicity was glaringly obvious. He knew Morrison had more to say.

Sure enough, Morrison chuckled the next moment, “We just had a little romp on

that couch. You can sit if it doesn’t bother you.”d2

A twitch crept across Winston’s mouth as his eyes involuntarily scanned the

sofa. Tastefully adorned with a blue slipcover, it looked neat—something he was

certain Rose had managed alone. The feminine touch, he thought, was not

something Morrison could muster, nor would he believe it otherwise.

But despite the neat appearance, the faintly raised wrinkles in the center of the

sofa were enough to make his eyes sting. And the sight of Rose, blushing and at

a loss for where to place her gaze, confirmed Morrison’s juvenile insinuations

were likely true.

His hand clenched and unclenched in his pocket as a stifled breath caught in his

chest. He was irked by Morrison’s unexpected jab, feeling a blockage in his

heart.

Watching Morrison’s smug satisfaction, Winston fought to regain his composure,

his face slowly easing into a smile.

He made his way to a nearby armchair, sitting down with a casual cross of his

legs that flaunted his carefree demeanor.

“Did I interrupt something?” he asked smoothly.

Morrison’s face, still wearing a hint of a smirk, suddenly darkened. “Since you’ve

dropped off the dog, you may leave.” Morrison spat.

Winston chuckled softly, “That reaction… did I really interrupt you two?”

with resignation, “Winston,

Don’t tell me

media, showed off your love,

you’re lost in the charm

momentarily speechless. His words were sharp

accurate.

such gestures can win you over, anything he

I’m sure

more extensive.”

Morrison’s mood worsening. “Publicly confessing to

you really think you’ve had it

few years?”

raised an eyebrow, his gaze still fixed on Rose,

Rose.”

“It seems that you’re

decided to be with

make one mistake

see the pattern

it. You don’t have to be

said, “You better leave before something happens that

No man would talk about me like that in my

with it.”

calm and deliberate, “Empty promises from

to act the saint now, Morrison, or you might end

yourself sooner

temples throbbed with

stood by, looking chastised and without a word to

was fixated

and backbone.

called her name more

an innocent and pitiful

that way.”

with frustration as he took a deep

speaking softly, “Fine. If that’s your choice, I’ll

foolish decision, who am

for your

visibly, but Rose held onto his arm

preventing him from moving.

on the fire, “I’ve expressed my

okay, and as long as you’re happy, that’s

But remember, if you ever find yourself unhappy,

you away, no matter what

arm stiffen, she worried she might not be able to

back much longer. She made desperate eye

chose to

delivering his final words and took a

Moon

for the apartment.”

he gazed down at her with a softness

out to cradle her forehead and

“I wish you

taken aback, unable to respond for a long

room, Morrison could

so he lunged at Winston with

only to miss as Winston

Don’t you dare leave. I’ll

through clenched teeth.

with a scoff. “Do you

matters unnecessarily when they

simple?”

pointed an accusing finger at Winston. “You

here!”

derisively. “Why would I willingly take

teeth ground audibly

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