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.

“Keep it. If you want to

card. The

“I don’t want it”

tossing the card

bed.

about

really want to give

account.’

face twitched, his lips tightened, and a vein in his

threatened to burst.

This damn woman!

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

kill to have that.’

money. If I’m going to spend, I

debit card embarrass anyone?! Do you know how much

there? No one would dare laugh at you. The

raising her voice,

CEO trope, please, get with the times. Even CEOs need

No woman likes a CEO who’s a

at heart. Money is good, and CEOs

major turn-off”

fell silent, so much so that within seconds, Rose could

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

give

The grinding stopped abruptly.

silent, his face

“Well, since you’re done with

nurse

prepared to leave, Morrison, who had been silent up

sharply, “Try and leave this

the foot of the bed, looking up at him. “Domineering CEOs

supposed to be unreasonable”

be reasonable if

does me going home

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

have to keep

“Don’t forget that I got hurt because

Rose: “Jerk…

to make a scene. In the end,

to buy

kept her bag and phone as

enough to buy fruit for the evening. He

bathroom to

the

if I decide to splurge a bit, do you think twenty bucks

going to cover it?”

bananas, oranges, grapes, cherries, and

can

should be generous with my wife.”

water on

slightly said, “You can hand out a

that, but twenty dollars is

off the tap, and stared at her through

“What did you say?”

eyebrow, “Nothing. I’m

pleased that Rose was finally

and picked up his tablet

some work.

with Rose, a

up.

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

her pocket – she had no chance

better, he finally settled down to tackle

the door shattered the brief silence

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

he managed a terse, “Come

the document he’d been scrutinizing,

red annotations. Once he saved the changes, he lifted

standing before him drew his eyebrows together

a chilly edge. “What

been hospitalized for quite a spell,

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

on her face.

in an ill-fitting hospital gown,

pale complexion, which gave her an unhealthy

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