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.

added, “Keep it. If you want to

The

“I don’t want it”

cut him off, tossing the card disdainfully back onto

bed.

was about

to give me money,

account.’

his lips tightened,

threatened to burst.

This damn woman!

you’ve got money to spend?

kill to have that.’

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

when does a debit card embarrass anyone?! Do you know

No one would dare laugh at

her

get with the times. Even CEOs

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

heart. Money is good, and CEOs are great, but a

major turn-off”

so that

of Morrison’s teeth. She smirked slightly, “What made you

give

The grinding stopped abruptly.

remained silent,

her lips together, “Well, since

You’ll have a nurse to look after you

had been silent up to

and leave this

bed, looking up at

supposed to be unreasonable”

if

home to rest bother

was silent for a moment, then said gruffly,

have to keep

fiercely, “Don’t forget that I got

Rose: “Jerk…

make a scene. In the end,

buy some

Morrison kept

enough to buy fruit for the evening.

the bathroom to

the

Big Shot CEO, if I decide to splurge a bit, do you think twenty bucks

going to cover it?”

cherries, and cherry tomatoes—that’s

How expensive can it be? Twenty is

change. I should be generous with my

on

watched his back and slightly said, “You can hand out a

but

turned off the tap, and stared

“What did you say?”

eyebrow, “Nothing. I’m

was finally playing along. No

couch and picked up his tablet to catch up

some work.

time dealing with Rose, a backlog of tasks had

up.

she agreed to stay. He glanced at her bag and

in her pocket – she had no

he finally settled down to

door shattered the brief silence

a subtle irritation flitting

managed a terse, “Come

returned his gaze to the document he’d been scrutinizing, now

annotations. Once he saved the changes, he

drew his eyebrows

took on a chilly edge. “What

been hospitalized for quite a spell, I thought it was only

sounded softly,

on her face.

in an ill-fitting hospital gown, she appeared

pale complexion,

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