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
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
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 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
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. he took a bola siku beslaan
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?
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‘
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