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 feltst 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 ept


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


    she headed to the study. As expected. Momson was there, engrossed in something on hisputer


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    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 yfully


    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 using 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 rece 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 petnt 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.


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    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 outughing again “What kind of logic is that?”


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


    With that he walked away, leaving Rose in fits ofughter. 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 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 te 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 sses. And then when i had


    nothing to do at home | started experi


    in fact she only enrolled in cooking sses 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 toe 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 disy 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 vynca, 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.


    (he took a b siku bean


    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 werepletely 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 nced 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 que 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,ughing. “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 youplimenting 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, nced at her soft and white hand on his wrist, and said indifferently. “Self–


    praise


    Rose proudly withdrew her hand, reaching for the te 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 pped 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 te, 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 marktely


    Momson put down his fork, looking at her ufortable look, and said casually, “If you eat so


    much, will your stomach sag and press on the baby?


    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’te 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 ufortable 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‘