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.

her silence, Morrison added, “Keep it.

card. The

“I don’t want it”

suddenly cut him off, tossing the

bed.

was about to

to give me money,

account.’

his lips tightened, and a

threatened to burst.

This damn woman!

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, I need to keep up with the

does a debit card embarrass anyone?! Do you

there? No one would dare laugh

again, raising her voice, “If you really

please, get with the

who’s a hillbilly. The young ladies

at heart. Money is good, and CEOs are great, but

major turn-off”

so much so that within

of Morrison’s teeth. She smirked slightly,

give me

The grinding stopped abruptly.

silent, his face

lips together, “Well, since you’re done

nurse to look after

prepared to leave, Morrison, who had been silent up

“Try and leave this room, I dare

bed, looking up at him. “Domineering CEOs

supposed to be unreasonable”

be reasonable if you were less

me going home

then said gruffly, “I’m

have to keep

“Don’t forget that I got

Rose: “Jerk…

In

buy some

kept

a $20 bill, enough to buy

the bathroom

the bathroom door,

if I decide to splurge a bit, do you

going to cover it?”

bananas, oranges, grapes, cherries,

can it be? Twenty

change. I should be

water on

and slightly said, “You can hand out a million

else just like that, but twenty dollars is

tap, and stared at her through

“What did you say?”

an eyebrow,

was finally playing along. No

he settled on the couch and picked up

some work.

dealing with Rose, a backlog of

up.

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

the trivial $20 in her pocket –

better, he finally settled

knock on the door shattered the brief silence

few minutes. Morrison frowned, a subtle irritation

he managed a terse, “Come

gaze to the document he’d

he saved the changes,

him drew his eyebrows together even tighter.

chilly edge.

a spell, I thought

Mona’s voice sounded softly, accompanied

on her face.

hospital gown, she

slightly pale complexion, which gave

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