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 me this man made a

front of the media, showed off

private, and you’re lost

His words were sharp and

accurate.

over, anything he can do, I

call a press conference? I’m sure the coverage

more extensive.”

sensing Morrison’s mood

do you really think you’ve had it

few years?”

raised an eyebrow, his gaze still fixed on Rose, “Answer my

Rose.”

“It seems

decided to be with him? You’ve forgiven

can make one mistake can

pattern with men? The

have

better leave before something happens that

would talk about me like that in my presence and

with it.”

response was calm and deliberate, “Empty promises from men

saint now,

sooner

throbbed with

by, looking chastised and without

fixated on Morrison, a decision lacking

and backbone.

Winston called her name

at him with an

that way.”

face contorted with frustration as he took a deep breath, trying to

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

your foolish decision, who am I to argue? I’ve always

your

but Rose

preventing him from moving.

on the fire,

It’s okay, and as

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

no matter what it

she worried she might not be

much longer. She made desperate eye contact with Winston,

plea but chose to ignore

final words and took a deep

Moon is home, I’ll handle the

for the apartment.”

gazed down at her with a

her

wish you

stood frozen, taken aback, unable to respond for a

side of the room, Morrison could no

embrace, so he lunged at Winston

to miss as Winston nimbly

you dare leave. I’ll tear you apart!”

through clenched teeth.

back with a scoff. “Do you

you are? Why complicate matters

simple?”

pointed an accusing

here!”

laughed derisively. “Why would I willingly take a

teeth ground audibly in fury.

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