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”

tossing the card

bed.

was about

If you really want to

account.’

twitched, his lips tightened, and a vein

threatened to burst.

This damn woman!

when you’ve

kill to have that.’

If I’m going to spend, I need to keep up with

embarrass anyone?! Do you

No one would dare laugh at you. The PIN

Witt!” Rose interrupted again, raising her voice,

please, get with the times. Even CEOs

CEO who’s a hillbilly. The young

is good, and CEOs are

major turn-off”

so that within

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

to give

The grinding stopped abruptly.

remained silent, his

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

home. You’ll have a nurse to look after you

she prepared to leave, Morrison, who had been silent up to that

sharply, “Try and leave

the bed,

supposed to be unreasonable”

reasonable if you were

me going home to rest

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

to keep me

forget that I got hurt because of

Rose: “Jerk…

didn’t want to make a scene. In the end, she

buy some

Morrison kept her bag

a $20 bill, enough to

bathroom to freshen

the bathroom

if I decide to splurge a

going to cover it?”

grapes, cherries, and cherry

How expensive can it

keep the change. I should be generous

water on

“You can hand out a million

like that, but twenty dollars is generous

looked up, turned off the tap, and stared at her through the

“What did you say?”

arched an eyebrow, “Nothing.

finally playing along. No longer at

couch and picked up his tablet to catch

some work.

him spending most time dealing with Rose,

up.

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

considered the trivial $20 in her pocket – she had no chance

settled down

on the door shattered the brief silence that had

a few minutes. Morrison frowned, a

managed a

his gaze to the document he’d

he saved the changes, he

drew his eyebrows

took on a chilly edge. “What

spell, I thought it

on you,’ Mona’s voice sounded softly,

on her face.

gown, she appeared exceptionally

a slightly pale complexion, which gave her an unhealthy

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