The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Chapter 1809

“Who are you calling crazy, you little rascal? Sneaking bites of someone else’s food and then having the nerve to insult them? You’re the one crazy one to me!”

“Duch, mom, go easy Morrison is getting an IV. You want him to bleed out?”

Molly quickly stopped Megan, at a loss for words

She cast a somewhat resentful glance at Morrison.

“And can you believe it? That little scamp had the audacity to blame sweet Rose for his own mischief. Does he deserve it or what?c2

Moily, feeling helpless nodded in agreement. “He does

Indeed, it was outrageous

Rose blinked in confusion from the sidelines, her mind struggling to keep up with the unfolding drama

Wasn’t she being blamed a second ago?

Although Megan was fuming, she ultimately refrained from delivering another smack

That boy is nothing but trouble from head to toe completely ruining a fine girl like Rose.

Rose managed a half smile secretly enjoying the feeling of having someone backing her up.

Morrison remained silent with a cold expression

Tm warning you, if you ever hurt Rose again, just you wait. Even if you don’t say a word, Ill make her divorce you”

Momson stayed mute, his expression suddenly shifting

“She’s carrying your great grandchild

Megan snorted. “So Even if you are divorced he is still my great–grandchild”

Morrison’s face tightened a look of contained fury spreading across it

Megan eyed him with a hint of amusement, her eyebrows arching subtly.

Morrison’s expression sure was hard to look at

Megan cleared her throat, As beautiful and talented as our Rose is, there are lots of men lining up to woo her

“Rose, when you re picking a man next time, make sure your eyes are wide open. Don’t choose another one like him. Aim for someone taller and handsomer A woman lose anything but her pride Without him, you should be living even better

Rose glanced at Morrisons sour expression, stifling a laugh, and nodded. Thanks for the advice, Gran. I’ll remember that.

Thats my girl Don’t sell yourself short. With your qualities, the right man is just around the comer

Morrison’s expression was incredibly gloomy at this point

Was this really his grandmother or some witch sent to torment him?

“You all car leave now

Megan cast him an icy look and continued talking to Rose. That actor who was in the news with you the other day, the international award wining actor. Winston, was it? He’s quite the catch Tall, clean–cut, handsome, and with such a presence. If things get tough, you might want to reserve him

Morrison felt like his lungs were about to explode with initation

This was no grandmother of his but a bona fide hag

Rose was equally stunned by Megan’s words, seriously questioning whether she was truly Morrison’s real grandma

Gran

Rose called out gently, unsure if she could handle Momson’s darkening mood any longer. She hoped his grandmother would show some mercy and stop provoking ho She was getting a real sense of how much the old woman disliked Morrison

“Is that actor still in R City?

Rose hesitated, then nodded. “Yeah He was practically living next door

“Well, introduce me He’s such a hunk on screen, I gotta meet him in person Don’t mind my age. I’ve still got a young heart, and I won’t pass the chance t good–looking man

forced a

dark voice cut through the air Rose

“Yes?

and

done Get this

glanced at the IV bag. There’s still one more

I’m

concern for her son

word Rose connected the needle to another

Rose!

troubled, “Stop fussing it’s

pressed his lips together. Fine, but get them out of here re not just my

twisted

possibly ask her alders to

snubbing?” Momson’s hunt words were clear

out to grab

mother and me? Think you’re too big for your

Morrison’s IV with a vengeance, as if she wouldn’t be satisfied

Rose turned pale at her actions. Melly rushed to restrain the old woman, while Rose hurriedly

flicker of amusement passed

own mother and me Can you believe that? Move

one last time relieved it was still intact after

He’s just ill and in a bad mood. Please, be patient with

lose his mind Move aside, or you’ll get it too.

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her cane at Rose, her words flying as fast as her

turned cold. Without hesitation, he raised his hand to cover

lips curled with a mischievous glint, and the walking stick came down hard

camed a weight that was unmistakably intentional

to make it convincing after all How else would she outsmart this clever young whippersnapper?

she uncover just how

stick hitting the body made her pause. She quickly got up, only to see Morrison, with the needle in his arm, embracing her and Megan’s cane had fallen on his shoulder

commotion had caused blood to backflow into the

IV had come loose

couldn’t worry about the possibility of another blow from Granny’s cane. She steadied Morrison’s arm and, with trembling hands,

cotton ball was instantly saturated with bright red blood Without hesitation, Rose pressed down with her hand, snatched

did she look up at Momson, concern etched in her voice, ‘Does it

met her gaze for a moment before shaking

flowing on the floor, and Morrison’s hand bleeding. It was a

could you do

onto the couch, burying her face in her hands to hide her tears.

with a mix of regret

“This

cane and taking a step towards her daughter–in–law. “Your boy always

quivered with hurt, “He’s just discharged from the hospital, still on a drip, and you still do

cut deep, tugging at the

anything that could disarm Megan it was the sight of her

– kind gentle cultured and beyond

only flaw? Her coddling of Morrison.

spoil the only grandson, but another to do so without limits. That was not love, it was harm

play the bad cop

couldnt, then Megan had no

Momson was a tough

afterward was never

a sweet

my

wailed even louder. You always do this, always too rough He’s

sat beside her, stroking Molly’s hand with an apologetic air cooing. Stop crying darling It breaks my heart. I’ll try to control my

always say that

it. I’ll be more

shot Megan a reproachful glance,

tears Kids are resilient Look at him, he’s grown up healthy, hasn’t he?

a father Please stop thinking about hitting hun it a not good

Ainght, alright, you’re right