The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Chapter 1798

She reached out and stroked Little Moon’s head, ‘Little one, are you trying to tell me something?”

Moon just continued his assault on the bag, making Rose wonder what Momson was up to

Rose couldn’t figure it out, but she had a vague hunch that he probably felt last night there was no good way to solve it. He was clearly already angry with her, and it wouldn’t suit his style to let things simmer

This reason, involves the man’s character, was a reason she could accept

With a resigned smile she got up and ascended the staircase Neither bedroom was occupied, so she headed to the study. As expected. Momson was there, engrossed in something on his computer c2

She knocked lightly holding onto the door frame “Breakfast is ready

Momson looked up with a surprised expression on his face “What are you smiling about?”

“Nothing” she said shaking her head playfully

Nothing” You look like you ve won the lottery or something. Morrison replied, raising an eyebrow

“Are you sure you want to know? Rose asked her smile growing wider

“Spill it” Morrison demanded

“Moon was gnawing at a bag on the sofa. It was full of toiletries all new Did you buy them? Rose said, watching his reaction closely

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I might have I don’t remember” Morrison replied, his tone unconvincing

“No way You’re too smart to forget something like that You made me run to the supermarket in the middle of the night while you had already stocked up Rose said her tone half accusing half amused

Momson turned to face her, with a dark look in his eyes You threw away all my stuff isn’t it only fair that you replace them? Besides, I didn’t even mention the fact used my towel for the dog I think I’ve been quite tolerant

“But you had everything you needed. Why did you make me buy more? I could get you more once you run out. What if the ones you have expire?” Rose asked, trying to

reason with him.

“I dont care I wanted them Morrison snapped, his face a mask of stubbornness

Rose chuckled, finding his petulant behavior endearing “You’re so childish

“Who are you calling childish?” Momson asked, his face darkening

“No one was talking about myself, Rose said, leaning against the wall, unable to contain her laughter.

He slowly approached her, reaching out to poke Rose’s belly ‘Remember whose baby you’re carrying Do you think a childish man can father a child?”

Rose was taken aback by his words, then she burst out laughing again “What kind of logic is that?”

imitated, Momson rubbed his large hand over her face “Childish men can’t father children”

With that he walked away, leaving Rose in fits of laughter. After a while, she followed him downstairs

Momson came downstairs and saw the little golden retriever still struggling with the bag on the couch. His face darkened slightly, and he took big steps forward, shoving the puppy to the side What a nuisance Was it trying to mess with his stuff now?

“Woot woof

The golden retriever barked a couple of times, jumping and barking at Momson Momson turned around and walked into the dining room.

feast of pancakes, bacon,

or brunch? Morrison asked

hungry, right? Eat up,” Rose

cant eat all of this right?” Morrison remarked, though he

served him a cup of coffee “All this

then another it was

for the

to cook all this? he asked remembering how Rose had

took a bite of her toast and shrugged took some cooking classes. And then when i had nothing to do

in cooking classes after shed decided to marry Momson She intended to

family life cooking good meals and waiting for Momson to come hother

might have been even more than she had put in

her so much time, only allowing

this opportunity today, was not i

doesn’t seem to have any strong emotions about it

used to kill

furrow formed between Momsaris brows, yet

were pent up in his heart, such as guilt

silence, Rose merely gave

As she open

for Morison, she

hersel was always a good thing. Take cooking for vyslanca,

Hey

the direction of the bagel to Munson. She saw hum

stared at him, somewhat stunned. “You I’m lean into that.

took a bola

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her. “Your mouth been in the garbage?”

that had just fluttered in Rose’s heart was instantly

she couldn’t help but feel a chill in her heart. Perhaps

down the thought of Mona. She didn’t need to force the thought of another woman

you disgusted by my saliva

eating the bagel, and glanced at Rose His gazes were

face inexplicably reddened a bit. ‘Dont you have

looking at everyone as if they were a plaque it was hard enough to even approach him, let alone sharing food with him

his attitude then it’s like he would rather starve than eat anything that someone else had bitten into

having no

he pinched the bagel in his hand. His gaze remained on Rose, his voice inexplicably deep. I do have a bit of germaphobia, but it depends on whether the bagel tastes good

he meant. Instead, she stared at Morrison with sparkling

the bagel in his hand.

she reached out and

you meant just

by her surrendered ‘Yes, they’re

think I did

her soft and white hand on his

bagels. “You said they’re

another bagel, but her hand was suddenly slapped She trembled, raised her head and frowned at Morrison Her rosy lips

“What?

You’re not allowed

instead. ‘Alright, since you

plate, which were all

sandwich, a bowl of porridge, and now eyeing the spaghetti next to her, her

weight had been off the