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.

it. If you want

The

“I don’t want it”

him off, tossing the card

bed.

was about

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

account.’

tightened, and a vein in his

threatened to burst.

This damn woman!

old-fashioned when you’ve

kill to have that.’

money. If I’m going to spend,

does a debit card embarrass anyone?! Do

would dare

Rose interrupted again, raising her voice, “If you really

domineering CEO trope, please, get with

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

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

major turn-off”

much so that

She

give me

The grinding stopped abruptly.

silent, his face

her lips together, “Well, since you’re done with dinner, I

have a nurse to look after

leave, Morrison, who had been

and leave this room, I dare

of the bed, looking up at him. “Domineering CEOs

supposed to be unreasonable”

reasonable if

does me going home

was silent for a moment, then said gruffly, “I’m bored on

to keep me

forget that I got hurt because of

Rose: “Jerk…

want to make a scene. In the end, she

buy some

trick him, Morrison kept her bag

enough to buy fruit for the evening.

the bathroom to freshen

to the bathroom

if I decide to splurge a

going to cover it?”

cherries, and

can it

be

on

and slightly said, “You can hand out

just like that, but twenty dollars is generous

turned off the tap, and stared at her through the

“What did you say?”

arched an eyebrow, “Nothing. I’m

finally playing along. No longer at odds

couch and picked

some work.

dealing with Rose, a backlog of tasks

up.

stay. He glanced at her bag

trivial $20 in her pocket – she had no

better, he finally settled

the door shattered the brief silence that

minutes. Morrison frowned, a subtle irritation flitting

he managed a terse, “Come

the document he’d

saved the

before him drew

on a chilly edge. “What

hospitalized for quite a spell, I thought it was only

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

on her face.

gown, she appeared exceptionally

slightly pale complexion, which gave her an

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