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

card. The

“I don’t want it”

tossing the card disdainfully back onto the

bed.

about

don’t want it. If you really want to give me money, just transfer it to

account.’

lips tightened, and a

threatened to burst.

This damn woman!

cares if it’s old-fashioned when you’ve got money to spend? People

kill to have that.’

your money. If I’m going to spend,

debit card embarrass

there? No one would dare laugh at you. The

her voice,

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

who’s a hillbilly. The

and CEOs are

major turn-off”

so much so that within seconds, Rose could

of Morrison’s teeth. She

give

The grinding stopped abruptly.

silent,

“Well, since you’re done

nurse

Morrison, who had been silent

“Try and leave this room, I dare

bed, looking

supposed to be unreasonable”

if

home to rest bother

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

have to

“Don’t forget

Rose: “Jerk…

to make a scene. In the end, she stayed, although she did

to buy

kept her bag and phone

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

bathroom

followed to the bathroom door,

I decide to splurge a bit, do you

going to cover it?”

grapes, cherries, and

lately. How expensive can it be? Twenty is plenty. And

change. I should be generous with my wife.” With

water on

and slightly said, “You can hand out

else just like that, but twenty dollars

up, turned off the tap,

“What did you say?”

eyebrow,

Rose was finally

he settled on the couch and

some work.

most time dealing with Rose, a backlog of

up.

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

$20 in her pocket

finally settled

sudden knock on the door shattered the brief silence

a few minutes. Morrison frowned, a subtle irritation flitting across

he managed a terse, “Come

the document he’d

Once he saved the changes, he lifted

before him drew his eyebrows together

a chilly edge.

a spell, I thought it

sounded softly,

on her face.

hospital gown, she

with a slightly pale complexion, which gave

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