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.

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

card. The

“I don’t want it”

him off, tossing the card disdainfully back onto

bed.

about to

want it. If you really want to give

account.’

his lips tightened, and a

threatened to burst.

This damn woman!

when you’ve got money to spend?

kill to have that.’

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

does a debit card embarrass anyone?! Do you know

one would dare laugh at

raising her voice, “If you

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

CEO who’s a

and CEOs are great, but

major turn-off”

silent, so much so that within seconds, Rose could

She smirked slightly, “What made you

give

The grinding stopped abruptly.

remained silent, his face

together, “Well, since you’re done with

a nurse to look after you

had been silent up to that

“Try and leave this room, I

the bed, looking up

supposed to be unreasonable”

reasonable if

me going home to rest

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

have to keep

forget

Rose: “Jerk…

didn’t want to make a scene. In

buy

she’d trick him, Morrison kept her bag and phone as

her a $20 bill, enough to buy fruit for the evening.

bathroom to

the bathroom

to splurge

going to cover it?”

cherries, and cherry tomatoes—that’s

lately. How expensive can it be? Twenty

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

on

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

but twenty dollars

off the tap, and stared at

“What did you say?”

eyebrow,

pleased that Rose was finally playing along. No longer at

other, he settled on the couch and picked up his tablet

some work.

spending most time dealing with Rose, a

up.

relieved she agreed to stay. He glanced at her bag

in her pocket

he finally settled down to tackle his

the door shattered the brief

few minutes. Morrison frowned, a

he managed a terse,

gaze to the document he’d

red annotations. Once he saved the changes,

before him drew his eyebrows together even tighter.

a chilly edge. “What is

for quite a spell, I thought it

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

on her face.

gown,

slightly pale complexion, which gave her

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