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. If

card. The

“I don’t want it”

the card disdainfully back

bed.

about to

it. If you really want to

account.’

tightened,

threatened to burst.

This damn woman!

if it’s old-fashioned when you’ve got money to spend? People

kill to have that.’

need your money. If I’m going to spend, I need to keep

card embarrass anyone?! Do you know how

there? No one would dare laugh at you. The

interrupted again, raising her voice, “If you really

get with the times. Even

No woman likes a CEO who’s a hillbilly. The young

good, and CEOs are great,

major turn-off”

much so that within seconds,

She smirked slightly, “What

give me

The grinding stopped abruptly.

silent, his face

“Well, since you’re done

nurse to look after you

Morrison, who had been silent up

leave this room, I dare

the foot of the bed,

supposed to be unreasonable”

be reasonable if you

home to rest bother

a moment, then said gruffly, “I’m bored on my

have to keep me

fiercely, “Don’t forget that

Rose: “Jerk…

In the end, she stayed, although she

buy

Morrison kept her

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

the bathroom

the bathroom

I decide to splurge a bit, do you

going to cover it?”

cherries, and cherry

How expensive can it be?

I should be generous

on

watched his back and slightly said, “You can hand

but twenty dollars is generous

up, turned off the tap, and stared at

“What did you say?”

eyebrow,

was finally

other, he settled on the couch and picked up his tablet to catch

some work.

most time dealing with Rose, a backlog of tasks had

up.

was relieved she agreed to stay. He glanced at her bag and phone next

the trivial $20 in her

better, he finally settled down to tackle

sudden knock on the door shattered the brief silence that had just

few minutes. Morrison frowned, a subtle

managed a terse,

gaze to the document

he saved the changes,

before him drew his

a chilly edge. “What is

quite a spell, I thought it

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

on her face.

ill-fitting hospital gown,

complexion, which gave her an

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