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.

it. If you want to buy anything,

card. The PIN

“I don’t want it”

suddenly cut him off, tossing the card disdainfully back

bed.

about to explode,

it. If you really want to give me money, just transfer it

account.’

tightened,

threatened to burst.

This damn woman!

when you’ve got money to

kill to have that.’

I’m going to spend,

debit card embarrass

there? No one would dare laugh at you. The

interrupted again, raising her voice, “If

trope, please, get with

likes a CEO who’s a hillbilly. The young

Money is good, and CEOs are great, but a hillbilly

major turn-off”

silent, so much so that

grinding of Morrison’s teeth. She smirked slightly, “What made

give me

The grinding stopped abruptly.

remained silent, his

“Well, since you’re

You’ll have a nurse to look after you

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

“Try and leave this room,

bed, looking up

supposed to be unreasonable”

be reasonable if you were less

does me going home to rest

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

to keep

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

Rose: “Jerk…

make a scene. In

buy some

kept

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

bathroom to freshen

the bathroom

if I decide to splurge a bit, do you think

going to cover it?”

cherries, and

expensive can it be?

keep the change. I should be

water on

slightly said, “You can

but twenty dollars is generous for

the tap, and stared at her through the

“What did you say?”

an eyebrow, “Nothing.

Rose was finally playing along. No longer at

the couch and picked up his

some work.

time dealing with Rose, a backlog of tasks

up.

stay. He glanced at her

her pocket – she

better, he finally settled down to

the brief silence that had just

a

he managed a terse,

the document

saved the changes, he lifted

standing before him drew his

a chilly edge. “What

a spell, I thought

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

on her face.

ill-fitting hospital gown,

complexion, which

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