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

card. The PIN

“I don’t want it”

cut him off, tossing the

bed.

about to

want to give me money, just transfer it to

account.’

face twitched, his lips tightened, and a vein

threatened to burst.

This damn woman!

old-fashioned when you’ve got

kill to have that.’

I’m going to

when does a debit card embarrass anyone?! Do you

would dare laugh at you.

again, raising her voice, “If you really want

trope, please, get with the times.

CEO who’s a hillbilly. The

CEOs

major turn-off”

much so that within

She smirked slightly,

to give

The grinding stopped abruptly.

remained silent,

since

a nurse to look

prepared to leave, Morrison, who had been silent

sharply, “Try and leave this room, I

of the bed, looking

supposed to be unreasonable”

reasonable if you

does me going home

silent for a moment, then said

to keep me

“Don’t forget that I got hurt because

Rose: “Jerk…

In the end, she

buy

she’d trick him, Morrison kept her bag and phone

handing her a $20 bill, enough to buy fruit

the bathroom

the

CEO, if I decide to splurge a bit,

going to cover it?”

grapes, cherries, and cherry tomatoes—that’s

lately. How expensive can it be? Twenty

be generous

water on

watched his back and slightly said, “You can hand out a million

else just like that, but twenty dollars is

off the tap, and stared at her through

“What did you say?”

eyebrow, “Nothing. I’m

that Rose was finally playing along. No longer at

other, he settled on the couch and picked up

some work.

spending most time dealing with Rose, a backlog of tasks had

up.

relieved she agreed to stay. He glanced at her

$20 in her pocket

he finally settled down to

door shattered the brief silence that had

a few minutes. Morrison frowned, a

a terse, “Come

his gaze to the document he’d been

saved

standing before him drew

chilly edge. “What

a spell, I thought

sounded

on her face.

ill-fitting hospital gown, she appeared exceptionally delicate

a slightly pale complexion, which gave her an unhealthy

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