The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

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Chapter 1822

With those words, he sauntered over to where Rose stood, “Get back inside. You’re pregnant What if you get hurt?”

Rose blinked, puzzled by his sudden declaration. She had never heard him express any romantic interest in her in private

Winston’s statement was too much for Morrison to bear. With a sudden movement, Morrison grabbed the back of Winston’s robe and threw a

punch.

Rose was standing right beside them. Winston didn’t even try to block the punch, instead, he gently nudged her towards the apartment. The punch landed squarely on his gut, and he doubled over, coughing up blood

“Winston!“c2

Rose was shocked and rushed to check on him. Without a second glance at Morrison, she shoved him aside.

Caught off guard, Morrison, already battered, slammed against the hallway wall. The impact shook him to the core, as he clutched his chest, wincing at the pain.

He looked up to see Rose, kneeling on the floor, cradling Winston’s face with an urgency that couldn’t be faked.

“Winston, are you okay?”

The sight of blood at the corner of Winston’s mouth made her wipe it away without a second thought. Her eyes filled with worry, guilt, and unshed

tears.

Seeing this, Morrison’s heart clenched, suffocating him with jealousy. So she cared about Winston? She felt pain and sorrow for him to the point of tears? She could cry for another man?

Morrison scoffed coldly Rose, was this your so–called love? How quickly it changed! Can she love him and just as easily turn to love someone

else?

The assistant had just given Morrison the address when he arrived, only to find two men brawling in the hallway. When he saw Mrs. Witt push her husband aside and run to another man, he instantly regretted following him here.

He stood there, clueless about what to do.

Mrs. Witt had moved out of her house with Mr. Witt to live with a movie star? Did that mean the husband was cuckolded?

He had just arrived and didn’t know the situation, except that the man in front of him was wearing a bathrobe and Mrs. Witt was in her pajamas.

“Riley, take him to the hospital”

The addressed assistant paused, looking at the man in front of his president’s wife. The “he” that Mr. Witt referred to must be Winston. But if he was really going to take anyone to the hospital, shouldn’t he take Mr. Witt?

“No need!” Rose’s voice cut through, cold and firm.

Morrison watched her, his expression unreadable.

She stood up, grabbed a down jacket from the hall closet, “Don’t bother. I’ll take him to the hospital myself”

She put on her coat and without changing her shoes, struggled to lift Winston up

“Rose” Morrison called her name, his voice raspy from the pain. “Don’t forget I’m your husband. You and he aren’t at a point where you can say that yet

Rose met his gaze, her eyes red–rimmed but icy.

Morrison flinched at her look, clutching the fabric over his chest, “Riley can take him.”

“Do you think I can trust you?

do you

kind as to let your man take him safely to

her his Adams apple bobbing with unsaid words “Do you think if I really wanted him dead, vending ham to the hospital with you would make a

‘How could you?

furious, a rare expression for her towards him. He straightened up, letting lva hand tạt tạm his chest, and prepped closer to

as Manson approached Because of her nervousness, her arm around Winstons waist gripped

bathrobe

reaction now seemed to Morgan like intimacy and dependency

front of her husband she

man

nerve in Mamwors body. He clenched his fists, numb to his own pain. As

and tossed han towards Key Rone was about to walk over to him, but Motion

snapped her wrist.

home with me.”

trembled with rage, glaring at him with nothing but cold fury. “Home? Which home? This is my home right

“Rose,

me. I’ll never bother you

her free hand and pulled her

“I got this.”

Riley hesitated, “Madam”

you don’t hand him over, I’ll call the police for

indifferent phrases. Riley could discern the underlying restraint in his tone Riley pursed his lips and forcefully pulled

to the hospital safely. That’s

mocking laugh, “That’s precisely

Morrison beside her, and quickly left with Winston in

this time, Morrison didn’t stop her. But as they reached the downstairs, Morrison suddenly grabbed

with Winston vanished

protested, fumbling with her seat belt. “Stop

her. “I told you not to mess with me, Rose You’d better keep quiet now.”

past eleven, and there were still quite a few vehicles on the road. Morrison’s car was speeding, his hands gripping the

in a foul mood indeed, but Rose was also pushed to her limit. “I need to

speed up

clenched her fists “Morrison, have you lost your

up,” he

next, Rose complied and fastened her seat belt, His mood lightened slightly at her obedience, and he

on the gas

you want from me?” she

“Home”

More silence

on the hospital first

“Morrison!”

from Rose, Morrison suddenly jerked the steering wheel, pulling the car over to

creeping in

boring into hers with an icy stillness. “Rose, what is

me, Morrison You may not care, but it’s

then a

for no reason? Do you

heart My husband left me all alone at home right after the wedding My husband had Winston not pushed me out of the way just

not en as good as a friend. What use do I

pool now cracked with icy fissures Twouldn’t have hurt you He was just trying to

he cares, which is

so I won’t harm you But that doesn’t mean I won’t harm someone

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