The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Chapter 1805

“What on earth did he eat tonight? His stomach’s churning out acid like a soda fountain.”

The doctors expression was a mix of stern and dour clearly annoyed by the patient’s reckless disregard for his own well being

As a doctor, the most common encounters were either with those who didn’t follow medical advice or those who created problems for themselves. Not valuing their own health was a big taboo for them as doctors And every day there were patients who kept coming back with such issues

The diagnosis of acute gastritis was enough to make Rose’s blood boil. Given how Morrison reacted to spicy food, she was certain he had a history of stomach issues.

Had he lost his mind tonight? He knew his stomach was a ticking time bomb, that he couldn’t handle spicy food, and yet he’d gone and done it anyway c2

All because of Winston’s offhand comment that he couldn’t take the heat?

To her such willful ignorance was nothing short of idiocy Why would someone as sharp as Morrison make such a boneheaded mistake?

“He well, the dish i made tonight was a bit on the spicy side.”

The doctor pursed his lips, his face tightening “Watch it next time. A few more episodes like this, and it might be too late for a hospital run.”

Rose bit her lip and nodded, voice a low murmur, “Understood, it won’t happen again.”

The doctor retreated back into the examination room.

The doctor’s words did suggest Morrison would pull through without serious consequences this time, which allowed Rose to breathe a sigh of relief before she settled on the hallway bench to wait for him to emerge

She covered her face with her hands, still shaken by the sight of his agony

Thank God it was nothing serious. The sheer panic of the situation had been overwhelming If something had happened to Morrison, she didn’t know what she would’ve

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After what felt like an eternity, the door finally opened. Rose sprang to her feet and approached.

In the hospital room, Morison, after taking anesthesia for the examination, still hadn’t woken up.

“In the next two days, no solid food is allowed, but he can have some easily digestible liquid food. Pay attention to stomach maintenance in the future–anything that is gentle on the stomach is fine. Also,”

The doctor snapped his clipboard shut and furrowed his brows at Rose. “It wasn’t just the spicy food that did a number on his stomach From what we found, it seems like he’s had a whole smorgasbord of issues. Based on what he ate tonight, it shouldn’t have been this bad. Your culinary skills… Have you ever cooked before?”

If it really was her cooking then questioning her skills was an understatement – it would’ve been more appropriate to ask if she knew how to cook at all. Landing someone in the hospital took some doing

Rose shook her head. “No, I had guests over tonight, and none of us had any issues”

The doctor glanced at her “Are you guys trying to kill him?”

Rose’s mouth twitched, “Of course not.”

“Well, that’s odd. Anyway, let’s chalk it up to a learning experience. Make sure you’re more careful in the future.*

Rose nodded vigorously. “Yes, there won’t be a next time.”

The doctor gave her a detailed rundown of do’s and don’ts before leaving, sizing her up one more time before adding “Can you manage on your own? Shouldn’t we notify his

next of kin?”

Rose shook her head, “No need, I can handle it.”

After the doctor left. Rose returned to the hospital room, looking at the man on the bed who still hadn’t awakened. She stood there for a moment before finding a chair to sit

beside him

words. He lay there, breaths even, lips slightly parted,

handsome? If only his personality wasn’t

her hand on his brow, trailing it softly

him, she wouldn’t be breaking her own rules like this.

wasn’t like

now, were better off being appreciated at face value,

placed it on her stomach

was the only sound Rose sat there, gazing at Morrison’s face, lost in thought

and stood intending

trembled and looked down to see Momson’s eyes slowly opening, his gap firm on her “You

heavy the sedatives still in his system. He vaguely

gripped tight

had been sitting by his side and as she began to leave, he instincthely reached out to hold

was going to rest on the couch for

the covers and patted the

Wouldn’t it be better for you to rest

“Hurry up.”

her hand

Rose glanced at the offered

but Rose simply took off her jacket and draped it over the chair Then

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expression softened as he realized she was still wearing the same home wear, too

lay down. The VIP hospital bed was spacious and comfortable, and Morrison hadn’t left much room. As she lay

Mornson moved closer. His arms wrapped around het, his

neck

guard, her breath

question, his muffled voice emanated from the nape of

mind briefly short–circuited

before he asked, “Why

“Because

want to hear that it’s because I’m your son’s father, or any of that Tell me something

the only reason”

breathing grew heavier

to you?”

you think?”

stared at the ceiling silent for a long while before she

gaze to meet hers. Rose intently stared into his eyes for a long time before she finally spoke gently, “You’re the father of my child, and you’re my husband. Aren’t these reasons enough for me to worry

him with gentleness, as

the caution and sincerity in her

reason just about passes,”

eyes. “So, can you go

at how delicate a woman could be. Her flawless skin so smooth he couldn’t spot a single pore, and her features

it slipped through his fingers. Today, he had seen her in a way

breath deepened, his hand on her waist tightened, and his body leaned

her cheeks blushing, her eyes

near hers, his voice deep and husky, his breath hot enough to feel like a

dazed as his lips, accompanied by his voice and breath, pressed against hers. Her

been far too intimate today, but the atmosphere

taking the initiative Now, the atmosphere was

again. Their breath mingled, heating their cheeks

yet it flowed on her hand on his chest slowly climbing to his shoulder as she closed her eyes and responded to him

her waist suddenly slipped beneath her

skin. A shiver ran through Rose, her body tensing again She wanted to push him away, but Morrison held on even

her go. Rose’s face was flushed, her eyes misty with a confused luster, reluctant

“Not now