The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Chapter 530

Chapter 530

Rose’s heart clenched, and she whipped her head up to see that familiar face. Her eyes flickered, “You…”

Rose was so taken aback that she stumbled back a couple of paces, unable to find words. Her face turned pale

within seconds.

“Hey, are you going through security? If not, can you step aside so we can go through?”

“Move it, we’re running late!”

The people in line behind her urged, snapping Rose back to reality as she attempted to break free from Morrison’s

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grasp, “Let me go!”

Morrison’s gaze was so cold it was almost impossible to approach.

The more Rose struggled, the tighter Morrison’s grip became, until he finally yanked her towards him.

“Ah-” Rose nearly fell over.

She opened her eyes wide in fear, instinctively clutching her stomach with her other hand. Morrison’s icy gaze

flickered for a moment, and he quickly pulled Rose into his arms. She clung onto Morrison’s collar, her face deathly

pale.

Chloe rushed over to them. She was about to catch Rose but seeing Morrison had already done so, she dropped her

hand. She glanced at Morrison for a few seconds, and then looked away.

Everything calmed down. Morrison’s expression was complicated, then became quiet. He looked down at the

trembling frail figure in his arms, his eyebrows slightly knitted.

Rose finally came to her senses, pushing Morrison away and creating distance between them. But Morrison didn’t

let go of her. He lifted her wrist and said coldly. “We need to talk!”

Rose’s face was pale as she shook her head, trying to appear calm, “There’s nothing we need to talk about!”

Morrison’s gaze hardened.

How about we talk about the child inside of you?” Morrison cut straight to the chase.

Rose was completely caught off guard.

“Rose, you…” Just as Morrison opened his mouth, a wave of pain hit him from behind.

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He turned around to see an elderly woman with gray hair raising her cane, “I knew it! You’ve been hiding something

from us! Try laying a finger on my great–grandson! If you dare to hurt my daughter–in–law and great–grandson, I’ll

fight you to the death!”

Rose and Chloe both looked bewildered. Morrison slowly closed his eyes, a hint of helplessness appearing on his

face.

“Mum, mum! Stop hitting me!”

A woman dressed elegantly rushed over, tightly grasping the old lady’s hand, her face filled with worry and distress.

“Morrison, are you hurt?” As a mother, Molly couldn’t bear to see her son being hit. She pulled the old lady aside

while giving Morrison al small push.