The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Chapter 1811

“Really? I’m not even allowed a glance now? I’ve seen more than my fair share in the past, and yet I’ve never caught a shadow of you.”

Momson’s face darkened to a stormy hue. This is my house, you wretch Coming in here and trying to seduce my wife, have you no shame?”

Winston scoffed dismissively “Mr Morrison, I’d think twice about those accusations if I were you. Maybe take a moment to reflect on your own escapades. Sneaking around behind your wife’s back with an old flame at some swanky hotel–what exactly was going through your head then?”

At that Momson’s complexion took on a sickly pallor, and Rose’s expression froze on her face

Grandma and Molly instantly furrowed their brows c2

Grandma’s face turned grave as she rose from the couch, demanding. What is this nonsense? Ex–lovers? Speak up!”

Morison squinted his eyes and, ignoring Grandma, addressed Winston with a chilled tone, “If we’re airing dirty laundry, should I bring up those cozy dinners you’ve been sharing with Rose?

“Why not?” Winston nodded readily ‘ll admit it, I’ve got a soft spot for Rose She was clueless about it until today She invited me to endorse her product, and when I flew in from P City, she took me out for a welcome dinner. Our relationship, either in the past or in the present, is nothing but transparent What about you, Mr. Morisont

“If it werent for the blessing of online media, perhaps no one would know that Rose is your lawfully wedded wife, night? All thanks to those online platforms. Your wife after marrying you, had to endure what rumors and mockery. Are you unable to see it, or do you simply not care at all?

If you paid her any attention, maybe she wouldn’t have been seen with me at all. Yes, we dined together but she’s not an ex of mine. I didn’t take her down memory places we used to eat and i didn’t play the gallant man I’ve heard of chivalry, Mr. Morrison, but have you ever shown a fraction of that to your own wife?

Winston spoke lazily, but his voice dripped with scom

Morrison’s face turned a shade of green, while Winston left him with no ground to stand on.

to

And Rose, who had tried not to care too much, now found herself awash with a bitter hurt as Winston deliberately brought it all up. She stood silently, unsure what to say or

do

She felt like an outsider in her own marriage.

She was entitled to an explanation from Morrison, yet she remained silent.

Out of fear

Afraid of being heartbroken, of being overwhelmed by sadness, afraid that every word, every expression from him, could so easily wound her

She didn’t want

Most of the time, she just wanted to live in the moment, even if it was a blur.

Like these past few days, clueless about the reasons or the future, she just wanted to bask in the moments with Morrison

Not to think too much, just to cherish the joy while it lasted

She never dared to ask for love from Monson

But the contradiction was there, the longer they were together, the more she craved, and she couldn’t ignore the barrier between them.

She had mentioned Mona before, but that conversation had faded into nothingness

Now, with Winston’s mention, under this tense confrontation, she truly didn’t know what Morrison might say, or how he might thoughtlessly hurt her

Her hands clenched tightly at her sides she stood behind Momson, head slightly bowed, lips pressed tightly together, her whole body tense, palms chilling

pain that might come from

even more severe ‘Morrison! I’m speaking to you! Who

was furrowed, his demeanor icy. “Is this ever going to

you need to clear this up is it that

fuel to the fire Seems Mr. Morrison is quite the loyal lover Mention an ex, and it’s clear to

dear Miss Mona”

suddenly feeling a wave of dizziness and a tightness

faithful Morison was with only one

be relieved or saddened?

past belonged to

that much to

young man, girlfriends

with feelings involved

harsh reality such things were

Monson he had only Mona

closed her eyes tightly forcing herself not to dwell on

in a dead end of sadness

coldness was a familiar

shown them years ago when they

relationship with Mor

stick tightly her

impatience, tuming to face Grandma sharply ‘So what‘ if shea back, do i have to report to you and have you chase her

to stay in Il City for your convenience) to be witho your

her business, and what i want is mine. Don’t overstep

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or Rose, nor Winston, but from the usually

herself with frustration Have you forgotten that you re a marned man now? Look at the woman standing beside you–she’s your wife carrying your child for heaven’s sakel Grandma was right, why did you leave Mona back in R City? So she can pop up anytime she pleases? Where does that leave

her name, the bitter taste of jealousy almost spilling river

head around. Their gazes clashed, and Rose was startled by the icy anger in

tried to speak, but under Momson’s gaze she was lost for words in the end she could only look away her attempt to

flickered but Rose refused to

sympathy Grandma, in particular, was furious She raised her

mind

you today, you heartless wretch

force behind

called out, wanting to shield Morrison, ‘Please stop, he’s still

cane raised again, couldn’t

it was about to strike Rose Morrison instinctively turned and shielded

Instead.

holding back the cane

releasing Grandma’s cane and still holding onto Rose He met Momsons frosty gaze with a

weren’t for Miss Mona, today’s drama would’ve ended with me being the shameless homewrecker Thanks to you. I can

“You say I have no right?

waver “You’re a husband in name only. Do you really

him and expressing his

towards Winston, confronting him

sneer ‘Let go of

twisted with rage, and he grabbed Winston’s collar, pulling hurt in close his

with pain in a moment of distraction, a scuffle broke out

the armrest