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.

card. The

“I don’t want it”

the

bed.

about to

it. If you really want to give me

account.’

tightened,

threatened to burst.

This damn woman!

cares if it’s old-fashioned when you’ve

kill to have that.’

going to spend, I need to keep up with the

debit card embarrass anyone?!

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

raising her voice, “If you really want

domineering CEO trope, please, get with the times. Even

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

and CEOs are great, but

major turn-off”

much so that within seconds, Rose could

teeth. She smirked

give me

The grinding stopped abruptly.

silent, his face

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

home. You’ll have a nurse to look after you

Morrison, who had been silent up to

leave this room, I dare

the foot of the bed, looking

supposed to be unreasonable”

if you were less

going home to rest bother

a moment, then said

to keep me

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

Rose: “Jerk…

make a scene. In the

buy

Morrison kept her bag and phone as

to

bathroom to freshen

followed to the

if I decide to splurge a

going to cover it?”

grapes, cherries, and cherry

expensive can it be? Twenty

be generous

on

“You can hand out a

else just like that, but twenty dollars is

up, turned off the tap, and stared at her through

“What did you say?”

an eyebrow, “Nothing.

that Rose was finally playing along.

on the couch and picked

some work.

time dealing with Rose, a

up.

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

and considered the trivial $20 in her pocket – she had

he finally settled

knock on the door shattered the brief silence that had

Morrison frowned, a subtle irritation

he managed a terse,

returned his gaze to the document he’d been

saved the

figure standing before him drew his eyebrows together even tighter.

on a chilly

you’ve been hospitalized for quite a spell, I thought it was

in on you,’ Mona’s voice sounded softly, accompanied

on her face.

ill-fitting hospital gown, she appeared exceptionally

a slightly pale complexion, which gave her an unhealthy

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