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.

“Keep it. If you want

card. The PIN

“I don’t want it”

suddenly cut him off, tossing the card disdainfully back onto the

bed.

about to

don’t want it. If you really want to give me money, just transfer it

account.’

his lips tightened, and a vein in his

threatened to burst.

This damn woman!

when you’ve got money

kill to have that.’

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

a debit card embarrass anyone?! Do you know how

there? No one would dare laugh at you. The PIN

her

trope, please, get with the times. Even

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

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

major turn-off”

so much so that

of Morrison’s teeth. She smirked slightly,

to give

The grinding stopped abruptly.

silent, his face

“Well, since you’re done with

have a nurse to look

prepared to leave, Morrison, who had been

and leave

the bed, looking up

supposed to be unreasonable”

reasonable if you were

me going home to rest

was silent for a moment, then

have to

grabbed her arm fiercely, “Don’t forget that I got hurt

Rose: “Jerk…

didn’t want to make a scene. In the end, she stayed, although

buy

she’d trick him, Morrison kept

enough to buy

bathroom to freshen

the

decide to splurge a bit,

going to cover it?”

grapes, cherries, and cherry tomatoes—that’s

How expensive can it be? Twenty is plenty.

keep the change. I should be generous with my wife.”

on his

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

but

turned off the tap, and stared at

“What did you say?”

arched an eyebrow, “Nothing. I’m

pleased that Rose was finally playing along. No longer at

and

some work.

him spending most time dealing with

up.

stay. He glanced at her bag and

trivial $20 in her pocket – she had no

better, he finally settled

the brief silence that had

few minutes. Morrison frowned, a subtle

managed a

the

Once he saved

figure standing before him drew his eyebrows together even

on a chilly edge. “What is

quite a spell,

sounded softly, accompanied by

on her face.

gown, she appeared exceptionally

slightly pale complexion, which

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