Chapter 1817

Morrison swiftly straightened his gaze, feigning ignorance of her presence.

Rose pursed her lips and went back to her phone. Winston was the one texting her. He had seen Morrison being taken away in an ambulance from the villa and specifically inquired about the situation.

Upon learning that Morrison had fallen down the stairs trying to save her, Winston sent her a text replete with laughing emojis.

Rose-[What’s so funny?]

Winston-[I told you Morrison is a fool. Only a fool would resort to such childish antics Jc2

Rose–I have no idea what you’re talking about.]

Winston-[Never mind. His foolishness isn’t my concern. But what are you going to do now?]

Rose-[Do about what?]

Winston-[He didn’t manage to blackmail you, did he? After all, he fell down the stairs trying to save you.]

Rose paused for a moment before slowly typing-[That doesn’t change the fact that we’re getting a divorce.]

Winston stared at the screen for a while, then chuckled softly “This is really over..

Once Rose made up her mind after enduring so much, there was no turning back.

Winston-[Are you sure about this?]

It was a while before he received a reply-[Yes]

Winston raised an eyebrow but didn’t text back instead, he dialed Chloe’s number.

Chloe stayed at home every day. It was very cold, and she felt quite bored, so Damon stayed at home with her every day. Specifically, she kept Damon company while he worked

She sat on the sofa with headphones on, watching a movie on the projector. When she heard the phone ring, she immediately pressed the answer button on the headphones.

*Yeah?”

“Sorry, but I’ve screwed up.”

Chloe’s brow furrowed as she sat up straight, “What did you do?”

Winston touched his nose. “I may have overacted a bit, and now Rose wants a divorce from Morrison.”

“A divorce?” Chloe ‘s concern deepened. “How is Rose doing?”

Nothing mattered more than Rose

“She seems fine, but Morrison. Winston couldn’t hide his schadenfreude, “doesn’t seem so good”

Chloe arched an eyebrow, “How so?”

“Well, first he spiked my food out of jealousy, which landed him in the hospital with acute gastroenteritis, and now he’s taken a tumble down the stairs trying to protect Rose

Winston inevitably detailed the course of events a bit. Chloe listened quietly, and after a long period of silence, she nodded. “If it’s Rose’s decision, then so be it. She wouldn’t have decided this without thorough consideration.”

“It seems Morrison really did a number on her, wearing her down to this point.”

Winston cracked a wry smile. “So we’re just going to let it be?”

“What else can we do? Chloe twirled her headphone cord, “I don’t think you did anything wrong. Either Morrison comes to terms with his feelings. or he completely exhausts Rose’s, and clearly, he’s been foolish enough.”

Chloe’s expression grew cold, and she glanced at the man who had put down his pen to look at her, offering a small smile. “Let’s leave it at that Since you’re in R City, take good care of Rose for me She’s pregnant and these events are bound to affect her mood. Keep an eye on hei

Winston clutched his forehead, “Are you never satisfied?‘

disaster is your doing I’m letting you off easy by not

his breath. “You’re clearly blackmailing me Who was it that made me be the mediator

blinked. “Who was it?”

replied, “Witch, when did you

at the man who was already walking towards them.

in a low, steady voice. He bent down, ruffled her

the other end of the call, gritted his teeth and muttered a curse

he muttered under his breath, resenting

“Rose, I’m thirsty.”

the hospital room was interrupted by

up, and prepared to pour him some water. She glanced at the hospital–provided glass and hesitated. “Hold on, I’ll go downstairs and buy you a cup.”

“No need

and said, “Just wait.”

to stay in the same room as Morrison, especially in this ward, which happened to be the same one as last night. The experience that was once so beautiful now

indifferent face, he remained silent.

convenience store on the ground floor. She took the elevator down and

herself

entering the hospital lobby, she ran into Dr. Danny, who was chatting

amiss with her, remarked, “Well, I heard your husband’s back in the hospital Multiple

“You guys really know how

a weak smile, “You could say

of fruit from her hands and handed it to the receptionist, “Could

“Of course

said

looks like he’ll need a few days here. If you need

“Thanks”

managed a faint smile, her discomfort evident at not being able to reciprocate the warmth she received

moment, mouth agape, about to say something when a commotion at

to Rose, he dashed towards the entrance. Gone was his suave, debonair demeanor he had

then, a nurse came out, handing Rose a freshly washed bowl

the bowl and bit in, finding comfort in its crisp sweetness.

minute Many people pressed their faces against the transparent glass, their

window as a thin

up, silently making her way to

in bed, his

out longer

a glass of water, setting it aside, ‘It’s snowing outside.

the day her

and then lay back down. “What’s so

water as well Their interactions from

IV drip ran out, Rose called a doctor to attend to it When he felt thirsty, she brought him water. If he was hungry, Rose would call the Witt family’s staff to bring up soup. When

handled everything with such seamless efficiency,

explode from the silence, he caught sight of Rose, asleep on the couch. The words he’d been

in his throat

out of bed, gently lifted her, and placed her on the right side of the bed, tucking her in Then he just

strode over to answer it, finding his

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at the

“What is it?”

assistant rushed to say, “Mona’s been in a car

deeply,

into someone. It’s entirely

for a moment, “How is

arranged for

from a nightmare, Rose felt her heart

the stairs at home, Morrison failing to catch her. Before

was

herself, a reluctant smile appeared

straight to Danny, hoping to review the security footage Danny led her to the monitors without hesitation. They saw Morrison being called out of the room, and then leaving with another

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