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The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Chapter 1798
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Chapter 1798

She reached out and stroked Little Moon’s head, ‘Little one, are you trying to tell me something?”

Moon just continued his assault on the bag, making Rose wonder what Momson was up to

Rose couldn’t figure it out, but she had a vague hunch that he probably felt last night there was no good way to

solve it. He was clearly already angry with her, and it wouldn’t suit his style to let things simmer

This reason, involves the man’s character, was a reason she could accept

With a resigned smile she got up and ascended the staircase Neither bedroom was occupied, so she headed to the

study. As expected. Momson was there, engrossed in something on his computer c2

She knocked lightly holding onto the door frame “Breakfast is ready

Momson looked up with a surprised expression on his face “What are you smiling about?”

“Nothing” she said shaking her head playfully

Nothing” You look like you ve won the lottery or something. Morrison replied, raising an eyebrow

“Are you sure you want to know? Rose asked her smile growing wider

“Spill it” Morrison demanded

“Moon was gnawing at a bag on the sofa. It was full of toiletries all new Did you buy them? Rose said, watching his

reaction closely

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I might have I don’t remember” Morrison replied, his tone unconvincing

“No way You’re too smart to forget something like that You made me run to the supermarket in the middle of the

night while you had already stocked up Rose said her tone half accusing half amused

Momson turned to face her, with a dark look in his eyes You threw away all my stuff isn’t it only fair that you replace

them? Besides, I didn’t even mention the fact used my towel for the dog I think I’ve been quite tolerant

“But you had everything you needed. Why did you make me buy more? I could get you more once you run out.

What if the ones you have expire?” Rose asked, trying to

reason with him.

“I dont care I wanted them Morrison snapped, his face a mask of stubbornness

Rose chuckled, finding his petulant behavior endearing “You’re so childish

“Who are you calling childish?” Momson asked, his face darkening

“No one was talking about myself, Rose said, leaning against the wall, unable to contain her laughter.

He slowly approached her, reaching out to poke Rose’s belly ‘Remember whose baby you’re carrying Do you think a

childish man can father a child?”

Rose was taken aback by his words, then she burst out laughing again “What kind of logic is that?”

imitated, Momson rubbed his large hand over her face “Childish men can’t father children”

With that he walked away, leaving Rose in fits of laughter. After a while, she followed him downstairs

Momson came downstairs and saw the little golden retriever still struggling with the bag on the couch. His face

darkened slightly, and he took big steps forward, shoving the puppy to the side What a nuisance Was it trying to

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mess with his stuff now?

“Woot woof

The golden retriever barked a couple of times, jumping and barking at Momson Momson turned around and walked

into the dining room.

On the dining table was a feast of pancakes, bacon, scrambled eggs, toast, and coffee

is this breakfast or brunch? Morrison asked raising an eyebrow at the spread

Breakfast You said you were hungry, right? Eat up,” Rose said serving him a plate of food

“You know i cant eat all of this right?” Morrison remarked, though he couldn’t help but appreciate the effort.

Rose just smiled and served him a cup of coffee “All this food wasn’t made only for you I’m hungry too, you know

Momson took a sip of his coffee then another it was perfect just the way he liked it

for the

When did you learn to cook all this? he asked remembering how Rose had once been a pampered little princess

whod never lifted a finger in

Rose took a bite of her toast and shrugged took some cooking classes. And then when i had nothing to do at home |

started experi

in fact she only enrolled in cooking classes after shed decided to marry Momson She intended to learn as much as

she could, pre

After all initially she wanted was a perfectly normal family life cooking good meals and waiting for Momson to come

hother so

She had to learn and enjoyed doing so. The effort she put into learning cooking might have been even more than

she had put in was not to disappoint Morrison and perhaps even earn tys praise

Yet she never expected that Momson would give her so much time, only allowing her to display i

To have this opportunity today, was not i

After all the original intention of learning to cook has changed doesn’t seem to have any strong emotions about it

anymore. Having a

could be used to kill time

A furrow formed between Momsaris brows, yet he te

feelings that were pent up in his heart, such as guilt

At Morrisons silence, Rose merely gave a

As she open

of cooking for Morison, she

to feed hersel was always a good thing. Take cooking for vyslanca, nol

Hey

Rose lifted her head, following the direction of the bagel to Munson. She saw hum

Rose stared at him, somewhat stunned. “You I’m lean into that.

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Momson raised his eyes to look at her. “Your mouth been in the garbage?”

The tiny bit of romance that had just fluttered in Rose’s heart was instantly blown away by his words. This man with

no sense of romance

Upon this thought, she couldn’t help but feel a chill in her heart. Perhaps his feelings for Mona and for her were

completely different

Rose pursed her lips, deliberately pushing down the thought of Mona. She didn’t need to force the thought of

another woman between them, especially when they were having a rare moment alone

“Arent you disgusted by my saliva on the bagel?

Momson paused in the middle of eating the bagel, and glanced at Rose His gazes were intense

Rose’s face inexplicably reddened a bit. ‘Dont you have a bit of a germaphobia?”

She hadn’t forgotten how cold he was in college looking at everyone as if they were a plaque it was hard enough to

even approach him, let alone sharing food with him

With his attitude then it’s like he would rather starve than eat anything that someone else had bitten into

Rose pursed her lips suddenly having no idea what he was thinking

Momson’s brow twitched, and he pinched the bagel in his hand. His gaze remained on Rose, his voice inexplicably

deep. I do have a bit of germaphobia, but it depends on whether the bagel tastes good Taste over saliva”

Morrisons words were somewhat cryptic, but she didn’t delve into what he meant. Instead, she stared at Morrison

with sparkling eyes, laughing. “So, you’re saying you the bagels made right?”

Momson raised an eyebrow, and lowered his head to look at the bagel in his hand. He took another bite, and kept

silent

Rose was eager to get Morrison’s affirmation, so she reached out and grabbed his wrist, shaking it

“Is that right? Is that what you meant just now? Are you complimenting my bagels”

Momson, who was shaken by her surrendered ‘Yes, they’re good”

Rose’s smile became brighter, “I also think I did a pretty good job”

Momson snorted lightly, glanced at her soft and white hand on his wrist, and said indifferently. “Self–praise

Rose proudly withdrew her hand, reaching for the plate of bagels. “You said they’re good too. They can withstand

scrutiny, right?”

As she said this, she picked up another bagel, but her hand was suddenly slapped She trembled, raised her head

and frowned at Morrison Her rosy lips pouted slightly, and she covered her backhand sounding a bit aggrieved

“What?

“Save it for me You’re not allowed to eat anymore.”

Roses eves flickered, and she picked up a boiled egg instead. ‘Alright, since you like it so much, I let you have it.”

There were two more bagels in the plate, which were all eaten by Mornson in the end.

Rose had one egg a sandwich, a bowl of porridge, and now eyeing the spaghetti next to her, her expression was

somewhat tom

Her stomach couldn’t fit anymore, but her weight had been off the mark lately

Momson put down his fork, looking at her uncomfortable look, and said casually, “If you eat so much, will your

stomach sag and press on the baby?

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Roses expression changed instantly and she immediately put down her fork

Morrison smiled. The foolish pregnant Rose

After breakfast, Rose cleaned up the table and didn’t come out of the kitchen.

Momson went into the kitchen and saw her slender figure busy with something at the sink What are you doing?

His deep voice suddenly sounded from behind, and Rose turned abruptly her face colliding harshly with Morrison’s

With a “thud“, the sound echoed clearly in the kit

“Um Rose rubbed her forehead hard. “Why did you suddenly stand behind me?”

Momsons brows furrowed together one hand touching his nose that she had bumped into, and the other propped

on the edge of the sink. He seemed to

This position, just night, had Rose enclosed between the sink and his arms

Morrison looked so uncomfortable so Rose turned around in his arms, reached out to hold the hand that was

covering his nose, looked up, and asked okay? Let me see if there’s any bleeding”

Monson paused slightly his hand pressing harder on his nose

Bleeding? Showing such an embarrassing side in front of this woman? How could it be possible?

But looking up at her worned face his dark eyes narrowed slightly, focusing on every inch of Roses expression

Rose was stil nsistently pulling down his wrist. After a long time Morrison’s immotule hand suddenly loosened Rose

held his fa

even putting her hand on his high nose to feel pinch, and shake it

Only after making sure he was fine did Rose breathe a sigh of relief

Godness you’re okay

Monsons body leaned down a bit more his tall and upright figure handsome face close to her het expression a bit

nen

ngly closing in on Ross Hia breath was at her

her tyex fand on

“What whats wrong? Are you feeling unwell?

She had a unique scent, like the fragrance emanating from within her meand with the faint scent of her

“I haven’t got an answer to my question earlier, what are you doing?

His voice was low and husky He had just seen it Thad a vague idea in his heart, but he still asked

Rose blinked softly, her hand propped up behind her on the kitchen counter leaning back slightly however her slight

body due to this motion

Her face immediately flushed a bit, “Til start preparing the more time–consuming dish for tonight

He know it

“For that international movie star from next door?”

Rose nodded gently. He’s my golden goose. I need to take good care of him.”

Momson’s face turned gloomy suddenly Rose was also taken aback, because a hand suddenly gripped her waist

Morrison leaned closer to her again. “Rose”

Rose’s breath hitched, and she looked at him nervously “What

Im very angry now, so tell me, who you’re going to take care of?

Rose swallowed nervously, and said, “Winston‘