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 you

The PIN

“I don’t want it”

suddenly cut him off, tossing the card disdainfully

bed.

about

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

account.’

twitched, his lips tightened, and a vein in his

threatened to burst.

This damn woman!

it’s old-fashioned when you’ve got money to

kill to have that.’

don’t need your money. If I’m going to

debit card embarrass anyone?! Do you know how

No one would dare

Witt!” Rose interrupted again, raising her voice, “If you really want to

with the times. Even

likes a CEO who’s a hillbilly. The young ladies

at heart. Money is good, and CEOs

major turn-off”

much so that within seconds,

She smirked

give me

The grinding stopped abruptly.

silent, his

together, “Well, since you’re

have a nurse to look

Morrison, who had been silent up to

sharply, “Try and leave this room,

foot of the bed, looking up at him.

supposed to be unreasonable”

if you were less

home

then said gruffly, “I’m bored

to

“Don’t forget that I got

Rose: “Jerk…

In the end, she stayed, although she

to buy some

Morrison kept her bag and phone as

a $20 bill, enough to buy fruit

the bathroom

followed to the bathroom

splurge a bit, do you think

going to cover it?”

bananas, oranges, grapes, cherries,

can it

be generous with

water on his

and slightly said, “You can hand out

but twenty dollars is

looked up, turned off the tap, and

“What did you say?”

arched an eyebrow,

finally playing along. No longer

settled on the couch and picked up his tablet to catch up

some work.

him spending most time dealing with Rose, a

up.

relieved she agreed to stay. He glanced at

and considered the trivial $20 in her pocket – she

better, he finally settled down

knock on the door shattered the

a few minutes. Morrison frowned, a subtle irritation flitting

he managed a

returned his gaze to the document he’d been

Once he saved

figure standing before him drew his eyebrows

took on a chilly

a spell, I thought it was only right

Mona’s voice sounded softly, accompanied by a

on her face.

gown, she appeared exceptionally delicate

pale complexion, which gave her an unhealthy

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