The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Chapter 1832

Chapter 1832

Morrison was too angry to speak. He’d shelled out for the top trending spots,

and now he had to remind her that it was actually his birthday that day with a

grand gesture?

Ha! As if he could do something so idiotic.

The hospital room fell into an awkward silence.

Rose sat on the couch, her eyes glued to her phone, seemingly engrossed in

whatever was on the screen. Occasionally, the murmur of male voices could be

heard, which he mistook for some TV show.

Enter title…

After a while, he pulled out a debit card from under his pillow and tossed it at

Rose. Rose picked it up and examined it, “What’s this for?”

Morrison gave her a sideways glance, “You don’t recognize a debit card?”

Rose pursed her lips, “I mean, why are you giving this to me?”

“A debit card is for spending money. Can you stop asking such dumb

questions?”

“You think I’m short on cash?” Rose’s laugh was faint, showing no interest in the

card.

She truly wasn’t short on money. Her family might not have provided her with

much affection, but they never skimped on material things.

To groom her into a true young lady and then sell her for a good price, they had

calculated this deal very thoroughly. Yet, she never rebelled against them for the

lack of affection.

They wanted to groom her into a young lady, and she was more than willing.

A girl with looks, figure, refinement, knowledge, and elegance, this was also her

personal desire. She wanted and anticipated this – to be a refined and perfect

woman. Only then could she confidently appear in front of the man she liked at

any time, making it easier for him to fall in love with her. Only then could she

truly become herself.

Her desires were clear, so she accepted the Davis family’s cultivation without

question. They had their motives, and she had her own plans. It was a mutual

benefit, nothing more.

And because everything had always gone so smoothly, she had never known

financial distress. Now, with Chloe’s help, her company was also thriving. So

she had everything, especially money.

Morrison gritted his teeth in frustration at her words. For the first time, he

realized how damn hard it was to win over a woman.

“You may not need money. But you need the money that comes from me, your

husband.’

Rose raised an eyebrow but said nothing.

her silence, Morrison added, “Keep it.

card. The PIN

“I don’t want it”

him off, tossing the card disdainfully back onto

bed.

was about to

it. If you really want to give me money, just transfer it to

account.’

twitched, his lips tightened, and a

threatened to burst.

This damn woman!

it’s old-fashioned when you’ve got

kill to have that.’

If I’m going to

debit card embarrass anyone?! Do you know

No one would dare

raising her voice, “If you really want to

trope, please, get with the times.

likes a CEO who’s a hillbilly.

CEOs are great, but a hillbilly

major turn-off”

so much so that within seconds, Rose could distinctly

of Morrison’s teeth. She smirked slightly,

to give

The grinding stopped abruptly.

silent, his

her lips together, “Well, since you’re done

home. You’ll have a nurse to look after

leave, Morrison, who had

leave this room, I dare

of the bed, looking

supposed to be unreasonable”

be reasonable if

home to

moment, then said gruffly, “I’m bored

have to

arm fiercely, “Don’t forget that

Rose: “Jerk…

a scene. In the end, she

to buy

Morrison kept her bag and phone

handing her a $20 bill, enough to buy fruit for the evening. He then

the bathroom to freshen

the

splurge a bit, do you think

going to cover it?”

cherries, and cherry

eating lately. How expensive can it be? Twenty is plenty.

be generous with my wife.” With that,

on his

back and slightly said, “You can hand out a

like that, but twenty dollars is generous for

up, turned off the tap, and stared at her through

“What did you say?”

arched an eyebrow, “Nothing.

felt pleased that Rose was finally playing

the couch and

some work.

time dealing with Rose, a backlog

up.

to stay. He glanced at her bag and phone

and considered the trivial $20 in her pocket – she had no chance

settled down to

door shattered the brief silence

minutes. Morrison frowned, a subtle

a terse, “Come

his gaze to the document

Once he saved the

drew his eyebrows together even tighter.

on a chilly edge.

hospitalized for quite a spell, I thought

on you,’ Mona’s voice sounded softly, accompanied by a

on her face.

ill-fitting hospital gown, she appeared exceptionally

a slightly pale complexion,

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