The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

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With a loud bang, the grand front door of the mansion swung open.

Morrison marched in, his face dark as a brewing storm.

The moment the door had burst open, Rose’s words, “Try loving someone else,” reignited the anger Winston’s tirade had suppressed, sending his emotions into a furious explosion.

She was going to love someone else?

How casually she said it!c2

After marrying him because she was carrying his child, she thought she could just walk away and love someone else as if it were that simple?

She was the one who had wanted marriage, and now she was the one wanting a divorce.

Did she think he was a statue, without feelings or words of his own?

Everything was on her terms!

Mona’s face lit up with anxious hope when she saw Morrison. She nearly burst into tears of joy, “Morrison…”

But Morrison might as well have been deaf for all the attention he paid her, not even sparing her a glance.

His expression remained dark, his gaze icy as it fixed firmly on Rose.

Rose, for her part, looked up at Morrison with a serene expression, her smile faint in the face of his brooding demeanor

“I’ve done my best for Granny and Mom, helped wherever I could. You might not care, but consider it… compensation for forcing you into marriage with the baby Whether you accept that or not doesn’t matter to me…

She paused, the curve of her lips widening slightly, “Don’t worry, once I’ve made a decision, I never look back. So there’s no need to fear that use some ploy to hurt Mona or ruin whatever you have… While it doesn’t concern me what suspicions you harbor, I’d rather not be seen as a wicked woman in the eyes of others…”

“From the bottom of my heart, I do hope you find happiness. We’re not enemies, are we? I’m available any time to finalize the divorce papers, and if you’re in a hurry, we can even do it now…”

“Rose!”

“Rose!”

Molly and Granny were in true panic now.

Why had things escalated to this point?

Was there truly no room for maneuver?

“Granny, Mom, let it be… Some things just can’t be forced…”

Granny shook her head, “No, I won’t accept this My granddaughter–in–law can only be you, and if you divorce Morrison, he might as well remain

a bachelor for life! No other woman shall cross the threshold of the Witt family after you!”

Mona’s heart had leapt with joy at the prospect of Rose bowing out gracefully, giving her another shot with Morrison.

She had been forced to part ways with him, and leaving was her way of showing Molly and Granny her place in Morrison’s heart

If they pushed her out, Morrison would never easily forgive them.

For them to acknowledge her was merely a matter of time

But who could have predicted that Morrison would suddenly marry Rose?

And that there was even a child between them

Ignoring their previous warnings, she had returned, seeking any opportunity to mend what had been broken

couldn’t be

through the air. “If it’s not Rose, I’d rather

joke

was she saying this

could she let the sole heir of the Witt family lead

was tinged with bitterness and resignation,

Besides, you’re carrying Morrison’s child. If you divaror

faltered,…I’ve thought about the baby. You don’t need to

the Wiit

and even if

taken aback as Rose’s words finally brought tears

up her

even considered the most difficult issue of their impending

would never

neutral path, acknowledging the child’s place in the Witt family and not objecting

only hoping to see her child grow healthy and

use the child to “threaten” her to stay in the

all?

were they to do

seemed that they were truly about

in the room could sense it, including Morrison, standing across

She was determined.

was arranged so carefully, the compromise and concession so clear.

and concession were for the sole purpose of divorcing

heart into a

talk about a clean break with the divorce? Since you’re so set on making us

me?”

divorce to sever ties with me?

Impossible

composure, but at Morrison’s words,

about? Have

Molly gasped, Morrison’s words making their heads throb with

by their shouting, his eyes flickering with a flash of something–perhaps a painful memory. When he looked into Rose’s eyes, now

“I’m not

noticeably red as she silently gazed at Morrison for what felt like an eternity. Just as he was about to speak, she nodded gently. Her graceful neck moved as if to gather strength before she spoke, her voice trembling

that’s how it is

quivering with emotion She squeezed her hand in her pocket, forcing a strained smile

of the child. I’ll move far away with him, ensuring he never bothers your life or that of the Witt family

“Rose!”

“Rose!”

ignoring Molly and the matriarch’s protests, Rose interrupted sharply, looking straight at Morrison. Today, we’ll get the

hand from

more. The overwhelming pain and the fear of her long–standing love for Morison fading away were too much for

her empty hand, pained by Rose’s resolute departure in a surge of anger, she lashed out, slapping Momson across the face

sharp sound echoed through the living room as Morrison’s head turned from the blow

resolve

“Morrison!”

side, but Morrison, his face dark with anger,

onto the couch’s armrest from

barely climbed a few steps when Morrison’s grip tightened on her arm

face him, meeting his furious gaze, her

possibly object to?” she asked,

expression tightened even more.

the standoff, Rose tried once more to free

“Let me go!”

Morrison wouldn’t relent.

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