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?”

resignation, “Winston, please stop

Don’t tell

in front of the media, showed off your

lost in the

momentarily speechless. His words were sharp and

accurate.

gestures can win you over, anything he can do,

press conference? I’m sure the coverage

more extensive.”

Morrison’s mood worsening.

think you’ve

few years?”

his gaze still

Rose.”

“It seems that

be with him? You’ve

who can make one mistake can

see the pattern with men?

have to be stuck with him,

leave before

me like

with it.”

calm and deliberate, “Empty promises from

saint now, Morrison, or

yourself sooner

temples throbbed

and without a word

Winston was right. She was fixated on Morrison, a

and backbone.

called her name more

with an innocent and pitiful

that way.”

he took a deep

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

who am I to argue? I’ve

for your kind

more visibly, but Rose

preventing him from moving.

more fuel on the fire, “I’ve expressed my

before. It’s okay, and as long as you’re happy,

matters. But remember, if you ever find yourself unhappy, I’ll

you away, no matter

felt Morrison’s arm stiffen, she worried she might

much longer. She made desperate

chose to

his final words and took a deep

Moon is home, I’ll

for the apartment.”

at her with a softness in

cradle her forehead

wish

unable to

Morrison

Rose’s embrace, so he lunged at Winston with his

miss

leave. I’ll

through clenched teeth.

towards the door, turning back with a scoff. “Do

as you are? Why complicate matters unnecessarily when they can

simple?”

Rose, pointed an accusing finger at Winston.

here!”

“Why would I willingly take a

audibly in fury.

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