The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Chapter 1820

Morrison frowned, “Then why was your phone off?”

“Was it?” she said, fishing out her cellphone to check. She hadn’t turned it on since shutting it down the previous night. “Well, must’ve died. You know, I was at the hospital all day and didn’t get a chance to charge it.”

Morrison stared at her for a long moment before letting out a short, mocking laugh.

“Rose, you managed to text the caregiver but couldn’t drop me a line? You really think I’d buy that?”

Rose forced a smile and calmly poured him a bowl of homemade chicken noodle soup, “Here, this soup is really good. Try some “c2

The hospital room fell into a strange and eerie silence for a moment. Doctors, nurses, and aides all shuddered in unison, exchanging glances before tactfully making their way out of the room.

Rose kept her faint smile, seemingly oblivious to the storm brewing in Morrison.

But how could she not know? She was keenly aware of every word and expression of his. She used to care, but what did it matter now?

“Don’t want any? It’s actually quite tasty.”

Morrison felt a surge of irritation at her dismissive attitude, stepping closer and looking down at her with a daunting gaze. “You’re dodging the

Issue

Rose tucked a strand of hair behind her ear and stepped back to meet his eyes, “If you’ve already got your answer, why bother making me say it

out loud?”

His jaw clenched, and he almost reflexively grabbed her wrist.

“You…” He opened his mouth to speak but found himself at a loss for words.

So she had turned off her phone on purpose. Was this some kind of game against him?

Rose glanced down at his grip on her wrist, “Looks like you’re feeling quite alright.”

Morrison narrowed his eyes, taking in her smiling face so close to his. That smile in her eyes was as cold as ice. It wasn’t the way she used to look at him.

“Rose, what are you really thinking?”

Rose pressed her lips together and gently withdrew her hand from his grasp. Tll check with the doctor about your recovery and see if you’re ready to be discharged”

As she walked away, her expression remained indifferent.

This familiar view made Morrison’s heart lurch, and he reached out, pulling her into his embrace. “Rose, what the hell are you trying to do?! Can you stop being so damn sarcastic?!” His voice was frantic, his patience worn thin.

Rather than responding to his roar, Rose’s eyes simply trembled as she looked up at him. “I just wanted to make sure you were okay. If you need to be discharged, then there’s no point in staying here.”

But Morrison wasn’t buying it, almost blurting out, “And then what?!”

“And then?” Rose replied, her voice cool as she met his heated gaze, “Then we should proceed with the divorce”

Her words sent a tremor through Morrison’s heart, and he abruptly let go of her.

After staring at her for a moment, he walked over to the bed, turning his back on her When he faced her again, his eyes were dark with anger “I’ve said it before, divorce is out of the question.”

“I

“The moment you chose to marry me, you should’ve been prepared for anything You can’t just decide to end it whenever you please. What do you take me and the Witt family for?! Rose, don’t act like you’re the victim here. Your stubbornness got you into this. It is nobody else’s aut

Morrison cut her off sharply

Rose’s hands were limp at her sides. She nodded softly after a moment of silence I understand. I’ve never blanved you to sony for tying you down Mona’s return made some things clear Well, what I said yesterday was true After all, we were married once, and we dont have any deep hatred I just want us to part on good terms. Whether I’m playing the victim of Fm volunteerily freeing you to be with Mona, it doesn’t matter if you need a reason, feel free to come up with one yourself as long as the outcome remains the same

The outcome remained the same So, she meant that any reason would do, as long as they could get divorced?

Morrison scoffed. “Cant you understand? Divorce is never going to happen in this bletime”

Rose met his gaze steadily. “Why bother, Morrison? I admit my initial decision was wrong but it’s not too late to correct it. Have you considered that by dragging this out, you’re making Mona wait? Don’t ruin three lives in one go”

“And whose fault is that?”

Rose took a deep breath, “Morrison, constantly bringing up that one mistake to shut me down, don’t you think you’re being a bit unreasonab

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you have to pay for it for

stripped off his shirt and threw it aside, then slid under the covers. “I don’t want to talk about this now. I’m feeling awful all over. Go

breath before walking out of the room. Minutes later, she returned with the doctor, and the

help but feel both amused and exasperated

didn’t bother to leave. Every time the doctor touched him, Morrison winced and groaned “ouch.” There wasn’t a single spot

Witt, you’re acting

about right. So get on with the treatment.”

hesitated, “This might be a global anomaly. It needs thorough research.”

to research. I’m

Rose said nothing.

bedside, watching his back, and said softly. “Morrison, can you please

childish, will

she replied, but Morrison said no

of the bed and settled herself onto the

him anymore. And so,

between them.

Rose texted the

and she went to open the

in your care now.”

open door, Morrison’s senses perked up at Rose’s voice. He snapped his eyes open and sat up

voice was a deep grow!, “Where is

caregiver flinched, “The the

vein throbbed on Morrison’s forehead.

“Sir”

“Get out!”

“But Mrs. Witt…”

“I said out!”

the caregiver scurried out.

called Rose, “Mrs. Witt, you should come back. Mr.

be. If he managed to send you out, he’s probably fine.”

alright,” the caregiver quickly agreed before hanging

stepping out of a car in the parking

Morrison’s assistant.

nodded, “Morrison can’t be bothered with a caregiver

I doubt Mr.

call Mona. He won’t blow

assistant paused, ‘Mrs

“Goodnight”

a faint goodbye, Rose descended the steps and

Goodnight?

his watch it was just past six. But since it was

Rose had asked for Mona to take care

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crash made the assistant flinch in

from Morrison was

silent, sitting on the

loud. Thankfully, he hadn’t actually called for Mona, which might

at noon the next day, and

quite curious as she never once saw Mona

she

same hospital, and it

had been in the hospital for a week, his head bandages long removed, looking robust and healthy Yet he showed no

leaving

back, “Morrison, I’ve consulted with the doctor. You’re nearly

healed? I’m in pain

a moment, then left without a word

assuming she wanted to sleep. So be it.

wasn’t Rose who brought his meal – it

frowned, “Where is

soon, and she’s needed there.

by the third day, he could

it was best not to interfere too much in the young couple’s affairs Their

two both cared for each other, so the outcome couldn’t

passed, and there was still no

silent, and Molly sighed and