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.

added, “Keep it. If

The PIN

“I don’t want it”

off, tossing the card disdainfully back onto

bed.

about to explode,

want to give me money, just

account.’

twitched, his lips tightened, and a vein

threatened to burst.

This damn woman!

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

kill to have that.’

need your money. If I’m going to

when does a debit card embarrass anyone?!

one would dare laugh at you. The

Rose interrupted again, raising her voice, “If you really

get with the times. Even

No woman likes a CEO who’s a hillbilly.

good, and CEOs are great, but

major turn-off”

room fell silent, so much so that within seconds,

grinding of Morrison’s teeth. She

to give me

The grinding stopped abruptly.

silent,

pressed her lips together, “Well, since you’re

home. You’ll have a nurse to

Morrison, who had been

“Try and leave this

the foot of the bed, looking up

supposed to be unreasonable”

reasonable if you were less

does me going home

was silent for a moment, then said gruffly,

to keep

grabbed her arm fiercely, “Don’t forget that I

Rose: “Jerk…

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

buy some

him, Morrison kept her

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

bathroom to freshen

to the bathroom door,

decide to splurge a bit, do you think twenty bucks

going to cover it?”

oranges, grapes, cherries,

eating lately. How expensive can

should be generous with my wife.” With that,

on

watched his back and slightly said, “You

like that, but twenty

turned off the tap, and stared at

“What did you say?”

arched an eyebrow,

finally playing

and picked up

some work.

with Rose, a backlog of

up.

to stay. He glanced at her bag and

her pocket – she had no

he finally settled down to tackle

door shattered the brief silence that

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

a terse,

to the document

he saved the

standing before him drew his eyebrows

on a chilly edge. “What

hospitalized for quite a spell, I

sounded

on her face.

an ill-fitting hospital gown, she appeared exceptionally delicate

pale complexion, which gave her

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