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.

a feast of pancakes, bacon, scrambled eggs, toast, and

or brunch? Morrison asked raising an eyebrow at the spread

you were hungry, right? Eat up,” Rose said serving him a plate

cant eat all of this right?” Morrison remarked, though he couldn’t help but appreciate the effort.

coffee “All this food wasn’t made only for

another it was

for the

learn to cook all this? he asked remembering how Rose had once been a pampered little princess whod never lifted a

cooking classes. And then when i had

shed decided to marry Momson She intended to learn as much as

cooking good

so. The effort she put into learning cooking might have been even more than

her so

today, was

cook has changed doesn’t seem to

to

between Momsaris brows, yet he te

up in his heart, such as guilt

silence, Rose merely gave a

As she open

for

feed hersel was always a good thing. Take

Hey

of

him, somewhat stunned. “You

took a bola siku

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to look at her. “Your mouth been

had just fluttered in Rose’s heart was instantly blown away by his words. This man with no sense

couldn’t help but feel a chill in her heart. Perhaps his feelings for Mona and

lips, deliberately pushing down the thought of Mona. She didn’t need to force the thought of another woman between them, especially when they were

my saliva on

middle of eating the bagel, and glanced at Rose His gazes

a bit. ‘Dont you have a bit

as if they were a plaque it was hard enough to even approach him, let alone sharing

attitude then it’s like he would rather starve than

pursed her lips suddenly having no idea

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 Taste

she stared at Morrison with sparkling eyes,

an eyebrow, and lowered his head to look at the bagel

eager to get Morrison’s affirmation, so she reached

that right? Is that what you meant just now? Are you

who was shaken by her surrendered ‘Yes, they’re good”

think I did

lightly, glanced at her soft and white hand on his wrist, and

withdrew her hand, reaching for the plate of bagels. “You said they’re good

but her hand was suddenly slapped She trembled, raised her head and frowned at Morrison Her rosy lips pouted slightly, and she covered her

“What?

me You’re not

a boiled egg instead. ‘Alright, since you

more bagels in the plate, which were all eaten by Mornson in the

bowl of porridge, and now

fit anymore, but her weight had