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.

The PIN

“I don’t want it”

the card disdainfully back

bed.

was about to

want to give me

account.’

tightened, and

threatened to burst.

This damn woman!

it’s old-fashioned when you’ve

kill to have that.’

need your money. If I’m going to spend,

card embarrass anyone?! Do you know

would dare laugh

raising her voice, “If you

CEO trope, please, get with the

likes a CEO who’s a

good, and CEOs

major turn-off”

room fell silent, so much so that within seconds,

teeth. She smirked

give

The grinding stopped abruptly.

silent,

“Well, since you’re done with

home. You’ll have a nurse to look after

she prepared to leave, Morrison, who had been silent up

“Try and leave

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

supposed to be unreasonable”

if you were less

going home

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

have to keep

arm fiercely, “Don’t forget

Rose: “Jerk…

want to make a scene. In the end, she

to buy

Morrison kept her

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

bathroom

to the

I decide to splurge a bit, do you

going to cover it?”

bananas, oranges, grapes, cherries, and cherry tomatoes—that’s

been eating lately. How expensive can it

change. I should be

water on

“You can hand out a

but twenty dollars is generous for

looked up, turned off the tap, and

“What did you say?”

an eyebrow,

pleased that Rose was finally playing along.

on the couch and picked up his tablet to catch

some work.

most time dealing with Rose, a backlog of tasks

up.

stay. He glanced at

trivial $20 in her pocket – she had no

he finally settled down to tackle his

the brief silence that had just

frowned, a subtle irritation flitting across his

managed a terse, “Come

to the document

saved the changes, he lifted his

standing before him drew his

took on a chilly edge.

spell, I thought it was

Mona’s voice sounded

on her face.

in an ill-fitting hospital gown, she appeared exceptionally delicate

slightly pale complexion, which gave her

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