The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride
Chapter 1033

Chapter 1033

Chapter 1033

Then, she gave a bitter smile and said, "I'm really heartbroken, but I don't want to have a full-blown cry fest about it. I'd rather... I'd rather let it out in a different way...”

Her voice gradually became choked, and tears suddenly gushed out, falling straight to the ground, causing a tiny splash.

Rose quickly covered her eyes with her hand, "These

tears... they can be so disobedient sometimes."

Chloe's eyes reddened too, because sometimes tears just didn’t stop when you told them to. She walked over,

wrapped Rose in a tight hug, bit her lip, and tried to keep her emotions under control.

“Chloe, do you think he missed his flight and has to catch

the next one back? ... But he should have given me a heads up, even just a text would do..."

“Or is he playing a prank on me? But he's not the type to

joke around..."

Chloe didn't answer, letting Rose talk to herself and come up with the most likely, yet cruel answer. Rose leaned against Chloe, crying, her shoulders trembling slightly,

the sorrow was palpable.

This was the saddest Chloe had ever seen Rose.

After a while, Chloe gently patted her shoulder, "Alright, you've probably cried enough by now. You're carrying a baby, you need to control your emotions. Weren't you hungry? You sit here, I'll go prepare some food.

“Okay.

Rose sat in the corner of the sofa, her face tear-stained and red, her voice a bit nasal. Chloe went into the kitchen to prepare the meal. After finishing, she called Rose to eat. But she saw Rose's hand resting on her belly, looking out the window. She softly asked her.

"Chloe, do you think I should keep this baby?"

Chloe's expression changed slightly. She sat next to Rose, looking at her seriously.

“From the perspective of our relationship, I don't want you to keep the baby’

Rose's expression faltered, but she listened to Chloe continue, "We aren't kids anymore, Rose, and we can't just act on impulse. We can't just disregard everything.

We have too much to consider. Abandoning this baby or there would have consequences we need to bear. Even if we don't consider the reputation and influence of the

Witt and Davis families for now, the media will definitely broadcast your situation.’

Chloe looked at her, her expression seemingly unmoved, perhaps she had already considered these consequences and was prepared to bear them at any time. But how could she bear to do it?

Chloe held her hand and took a deep breath, "Keep it.

This has nothing to do with Morrison.’

Rose's pupils flickered, "Nothing to do with him?"

Chloe smiled, placing her hand on Rose's small belly.

“Yes, nothing to do with him. Let's just say this is our baby."

Rose stared at Chloe and paused for a moment before blinking.

"Haha..." She finally couldn't help but laugh, "Chloe, you..."

Seeing her laugh, Chloe heaved a sigh of relief, also breaking into a smile.

Rose was amused by Chloe's idea, she was laughing so hard on the sofa, she could hardly contain herself.

“Lonce said we should be together, but you said I couldn't bear a child for you. Now look, we have a baby! There's absolutely no problem between us!"

Rose spoke, gently patting her flat belly, "Darling, come, let's name our baby.’

Chloe smiled, playing along.

"..Since it's our baby, let's call it Promise Summers, we should cultivate honesty from a young age."

“Promise?” Rose murmured, then smiled, "Okay, let's call it Promise.’

Chloe stood up, gently pulling her up, "Come on, let's eat.’ Rose put on her slippers. While walking she laughed and said to Chloe,

“Imagine, how shocked Mr. Harper would be, you stayed over for one night and the next day, you became the ‘father’ of the baby, haha. It's hilarious when I think of how worried he was about you being taken away by me, declaring his territory, introducing men to me. He really has foresight, Chloe, have you really become my husband now?"

The word "husband" gave Chloe goosebumps, and she suddenly remembered the jealous Damon. She couldn't imagine what his expression would be.

Well... things were so unpredictable.

Turned out, Damon was right to worry about her getting too close to women. Look at this, becoming a baby's “father”, other women probably couldn't pull it off.

She wouldn't call him unreasonable anymore.

The two women didn't eat much, mostly vegetables and a little meat.

After finishing, Chloe was washing the dishes while Rose went to the living room alone. Not long after, Chloe heard her calm voice from outside.

She turned off the faucet, leaning on the edge of the sink; the kitchen became quiet, and the voice from outside became clearer.

Standing by the window, Rose held her belly with one hand and her phone with the other, gazing at the edge of

the city.

“Are you okay?"

"Mm." Her voice was low and indifferent, without any superfluous words.

"I thought you had a plane crash." Her voice remained cold but with a hint of sarcasm.

“I have something here. I can't come back for now.’

"So when can you come back?" Rose asked again, “Morrison, our wedding is the day after tomorrow.’ Morrison was silent for a while before he spoke again in a bland tone,

“Do you really want to marry me that much?”

Rose's lips stiffened, "...Now the whole world knows

we're getting married, do you think I can change my decision? If we don't get married, have you thought

about what I'll have to face?"

Morrison on the other side of the phone started to laugh softly, "Have you ever thought about what you'll face after marriage?"

Rose's eyes trembled violently, "Morrison... what do you mean?"

“You're a smart person. You should understand what I mean. You want to get married, go ahead, after all, you have such a big chip in your belly."

The call was cut off, and Rose took the phone away from her ear, her face turning a bit pale.

The chip in her belly? He also thought the kid in her belly was her... ace up the sleeve for forcing him to marry her?

Nah, that wasn't it. She just wanted to be with him, for her and their child.

A kid needed a mom, and a dad too. But if that was seen as forceful, sneaky, scheming, well... then forget it.