The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Chapter 1806

Rose was taken aback, staring at Morrison for a long while. Her mouth opened and closed, utterly at a loss for words.

She replayed his words over in her mind dozens of times, but the answer eluded her. So did Morrison actually like her or not?

“Dislike her and still fancy her? Men.”

Men were all the same Morrison was no exception.

“Wife show–off flirting. “c2

Eventually, he just blurted out the words one by one. Rose could string them together, but she was flaunting flirting?

In her current state, she must have been at her most unglamorous ever Pregnant with a protruding belly, devoid of any curves to speak of her face was mostly bare except for minimal makeup for work. At home, she never bothered much with her appearance.

Lately, she’d been as natural as can be, just doing whatever felt comfortable. Compared to her past self, even her school days, she didn’t stand a chance What was there to flaunt or flirt about in front of him now?

But the word “wife” in his mouth still caught her attention

She pursed her lips and burrowed her head back into Morrison’s chest. Considering he still knew she was his wife, she decided not to hold it against him today

Not that she could, even if she wanted to. He was so groggy right now, he probably had no idea what he had said earlier. She regretted not recording it to play back to him the next day, just to see his expression.

Drowsiness overtook her, and she yawned, snuggling into Morrison’s embrace and closing her eyes.

If there was one skill she’d honed during pregnancy, it was controlling her emotions, adjusting her mindset to not let anything get to her

Morrison said he disliked her, but he also said he liked her. She’d just go with the latter. It made her happier.

The next morning Rose woke up early

Morrison was still asleep. She carefully extracted herself from his arms, but the next second, she was enveloped in a tight embrace from behind “Go back to sleep

Rose stiffened. “I I need to go home for a bit. You need breakfast. I’ll make some oatmeal for you.”

Morrison’s brow creased, still with his eyes closed “Call the assistant to bring it over.”

“That won’t do Store–bought gruel won’t be good for you. Go back to sleep.”

He refused to let go

“Morrison Rose urged him gently but firmly.

Finally Morrison suddenly tossed the covers off.

*What are you doing? Rose quickly covered him ag

Morrison looked at her, his face grew pale, showing signs of sickness, but his grip didn’t loosen. “Rose” His voice was weaker than before

Do you know why I’m in the hospital right now?

Rose pressed her lips together, “Acute gastritis.”

Morrison took a shallow breath, “And who caused it?”

Without hesitation, Rose replied: “You”

Taking a deep breath, Momson suddenly clutched his stomach, agitated. “It was you who caused it!”

Rose’s expression was blank. “How so?”

dishes made by you?!

you can’t handle spicy? If it’s self–inflicted, how can it be anyone else’s fault” Momson hadn’t expected the caring delicate woman from last night to turn into someone so argumentative

face grew gloomy Rose, are you hearing yourself? I’m a patient here Do you want to push me

patients need to be masonable”

wasn’t for you inviting that rumored boyfriend over for dinner without telling me first would be in this state

have invited Winston over without consulting you first, and I shouldnt have prepared i fault you ended up in the hospital So, can you now let me

I can tell you didn’t mean if

expression turned serious. Tm

his look more pitiful. Good to know So to prevent future hospital visits, you know what to

put

“No, it means you’re never to meet Winston privately again”

odd look, then snickered “Why? You’re not

narrowed his eyes, scrutinizing her. Dori flatter

spokesperson Thored, and the company needs hot.

you’re trying to finish me

dealing with Winston

seriously suspected that Morson had overheard the doctor’s conversation with her last right

a long moment before his brow furrowed with pain. Rose’s expression changed, and she leaned in closer, “Are you okay?

hurts so much”

I’ll call

Rose dashed out

a brief examination, the doctor cast

variety of causes–late nights, excessive drinking, eating icy or spicy foods, or even stress It requires a great deal of self–discipline and cooperation from the patient if the patient doesn’t work with us,

speel, the doctor glanced at Morrison, who nodded in solemn agreement. “Indeed. I believe my stomach

hope you can be mindful of the patient’s emotional state Patients tend to be quite sensitive, and it’s

at his side, his brow furrowed

was provoking him?

shivers down her spine. Especially the part about how easily stomach disorders

in cold sweat

Morrison in such distress only

I’ll be more

doctor nodded, gave a fleeting look at the man on the bed who seemed to be in agony,

chilorsh

considering the treatment and pain relief he had just yesterday, along with the anesthesia during the

self–disciplined, it’s up to those

with a simple,

and

this is all

“Okay I’m sorry”

need to behave, got it?”

“Huh?”

genuine twinge in his stomach at Rose’s obstinate cluelessness. ‘You… Winston! I swear, just

I’ll try not to let

bit. “You need to stay away from him”

his itiness to be difficult. Knowing that arguing would only prolong the ordeal, she simply nodded along “Sure, sure, I get it. So, can go and start

flinging the covers aside

What

his hospital gown and reached for

Rose called out in frustration

going home with

moved to his side. “No! You still need your

it Morrison’s words hung in the air as he looked up to find her glaring at

his tone slightly just don’t want to be at the hospital alone

her

finished dressing and took her hand Fll call the home doctor as soon as we get back. That way, I dont have to stay here, and you dont

forth, okay?