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.

silence, Morrison added, “Keep it. If you want to buy

card. The PIN

“I don’t want it”

off, tossing the

bed.

about

to give me money, just

account.’

his lips tightened, and a vein

threatened to burst.

This damn woman!

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

kill to have that.’

I’m going to spend, I need

does a debit card embarrass anyone?! Do you

No one would dare laugh at you.

raising her voice, “If you really

trope, please, get with the times.

likes a CEO who’s a hillbilly. The young

good, and CEOs are great, but

major turn-off”

so that within

She smirked slightly, “What

to give

The grinding stopped abruptly.

silent, his

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

have a nurse to look after

had

and leave this room,

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

supposed to be unreasonable”

be reasonable if you were less

does me going home to rest bother

was silent for a moment, then said gruffly,

to keep me

arm fiercely, “Don’t forget that I got hurt because of

Rose: “Jerk…

make a scene. In the

buy

she’d trick him, Morrison kept her

her a $20 bill, enough to buy fruit

the bathroom to

to the bathroom

CEO, if I decide to splurge a bit, do you

going to cover it?”

bananas, oranges, grapes, cherries,

can it be? Twenty is

change. I should be

water on his

“You can

just like that, but twenty dollars

tap, and stared at her

“What did you say?”

an eyebrow,

felt pleased that Rose was finally playing along. No longer at odds

on the couch and picked up his

some work.

him spending most time dealing with Rose, a

up.

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

and considered the trivial $20 in her

settled

shattered the brief silence

few minutes. Morrison frowned, a

he managed a terse, “Come

gaze to the

annotations. Once he saved the changes, he lifted his

drew his

took on a chilly edge.

spell, I thought

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

on her face.

ill-fitting hospital gown, she

slightly pale complexion, which gave her

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