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Chapter 532
The reporters were left speechless by the old lady’s words.
Megan continued, “Alright, you guys know what you need to know. We’re going to discuss the wedding now, the
details aren’t for you.
You can all leave now.”
As soon as they left Rose’s apartment, Morrison immediately grabbed her hand and brought her into his room,
ignoring Megan’s protests and closing the door behind them
“This cheeky little bugger” Megan said.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“Mom, this is something Morrison has to deal with himself, let him handle it!” Molly frowned, leading the old lady to
the couch.
Megan sat on the couch, letting out a heavy scoff. The cheerful, adorable old lady had suddenly become serious,
‘Let him handle it? If he does, my great–grandson will get hurt for sure! What did he rush here for?!”
Molly’s expression grew serious too.
Inside the room.
Rose sat on the edge of the bed, watching the tall figure standing by the window with his back towards her. Her
hands were clenched tightly together, “What do you want to say to me?”
Morrison didn’t answer. After a moment of silence, he slowly turned around. His dark eyes carried a gloomy look,
staring straight at her. “Do you want to keep this baby?”
His cold voice sent chills down Rose’s spine.
“This child is mine. Whether or not I keep him is my decision, it has nothing to do with you.” Rose moved closer to
the middle of the bed after she finished speaking.
Morrison squinted his eyes and slowly approached her. His cold voice was as chilling as a ghost, “So, do you want to
marry me?”
Upon hearing this, Rose lowered her head. Her eyelashes trembled, caught off guard by this question.
She slowly lifted her head to look at Morrison, “There’s no need. If…”
Rose’s voice faltered.
She bit her lip, remained silent for a while before slowly saying, “If you don’t want this baby, I might consider not
keeping him.”
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Hearing this, the smile on Morrison’s face faded away. He felt a surge of indescribable anger in his chest. After a
while, a smile appeared on his face again, but it was a cold one.
He straightened his body, and his indifferent voice echoed through the cold air, “Very well.”
His simple words shattered Rose’s resolve.
After a while, she managed a bitter smile, then nodded and quietly responded to him.
This simple syllable ignited a fury in Morrison’s heart. His gaze lingered on her flat stomach for a while before he
walked towards the door.
“If you’ve decided not to keep the baby, then deal with it as soon as possible! Rose, you and me, we should never
have crossed paths! This was just an accident!” He said.
Rose realized, Morrison, was truly the one person in this world who could hurt her so easily.
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