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.

card. The

“I don’t want it”

tossing the card disdainfully

bed.

was about

want to

account.’

lips tightened,

threatened to burst.

This damn woman!

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

kill to have that.’

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

debit card embarrass anyone?! Do you know

would dare laugh at you.

again, raising her voice, “If you really want

CEO trope, please, get with

a CEO who’s a hillbilly. The

heart. Money is good, and CEOs are

major turn-off”

much so that within seconds, Rose could

teeth. She smirked slightly, “What made

give

The grinding stopped abruptly.

silent, his

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

You’ll have a nurse to look after

Morrison, who had been

leave this room,

the foot of the bed, looking up

supposed to be unreasonable”

if

going home to rest bother

then

to keep me

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

Rose: “Jerk…

scene. In the end, she stayed, although she did

buy some

trick him, Morrison kept

to buy fruit for the evening. He

bathroom to freshen

to the bathroom

I decide to splurge a bit,

going to cover it?”

grapes, cherries, and cherry tomatoes—that’s

expensive can it be? Twenty is

be generous with my

water on his

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

that, but twenty dollars is generous

turned off the tap, and stared at her through

“What did you say?”

an eyebrow, “Nothing. I’m

pleased that Rose was finally playing along. No longer

he settled on the couch and picked

some work.

time dealing with Rose, a

up.

to stay. He glanced at her bag and

trivial $20 in her pocket

settled down to tackle his

on the door shattered the brief

Morrison frowned, a subtle irritation flitting across his

he managed a terse, “Come

returned his gaze to the document

he saved the changes,

before him drew his eyebrows

chilly edge. “What

hospitalized for quite a spell, I thought it

voice sounded softly, accompanied by a subtle

on her face.

in an ill-fitting hospital gown, she

a slightly pale complexion, which gave her

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