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 smile, “Sure”

she spoke, Momsoris dark voice cut

“Yes?

glared at her, and she quickly

Get this needle out

IV bag. There’s still one more

said I’m done

concern for her son and naturally disagreed

a word Rose connected the needle to

Rose!

“Stop fussing it’s

get them out of here re not just my stomach that’s hurting now f’s my lungo

twisted in discomfon

could she possibly ask

you think you’re snubbing?” Momson’s hunt words

out to grab his ear

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

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

woman, while Rose hurriedly shielded Morrison’s IV arm, terrified she might

protective stance, a flicker of amusement passed through Megan’s

tried to kick out his own mother and me Can you believe that? Move aside. This has

one last time relieved it was still intact

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

or not it doesn’t mean he can lose his mind Move aside, or you’ll get

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her cane at Rose, her words flying as fast

turned cold. Without hesitation, he raised his hand to cover Rose’s head, shielding her in his embrace

curled with a mischievous glint, and the walking stick came down hard on Morrison’s

camed a weight

all How else would she outsmart this clever

she uncover just how much this rascal truly cared for little Rose

the pain, but the sound of a 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

caused blood to

IV had

of another blow from Granny’s cane. She steadied Morrison’s arm and, with trembling hands, removed

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 hurt?”

met her gaze for a moment before shaking his

floor, and Morrison’s hand bleeding. It was a complete mess All of this made her unable to help feeling a bit wronged.

could you do

her face in

mix of regret

“This

stammered, lowering her cane and taking a step towards her daughter–in–law. “Your boy always gets under my skin, you

discharged from the hospital, still on a drip, and you still do this.”

tugging at

was anything that could disarm Megan it was

gem – kind gentle

only flaw? Her

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

play the bad

couldnt, then Megan had no choice but

was a tough

mollifying Molly afterward

have upset such a sweet soul was truly regrettable

my temper Megan conceded

even louder. You always do this, always too rough He’s your grandson And Rose

her, stroking Molly’s hand with an apologetic air cooing. Stop crying

say that

mean it. I’ll be more careful

a reproachful glance,

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

father Please stop thinking about hitting hun it a

nodded in agreement, Ainght, alright,

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