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.

Morrison added, “Keep it. If you want to buy anything,

The

“I don’t want it”

tossing the card disdainfully

bed.

about to explode,

want it. If you really want to give

account.’

tightened, and a

threatened to burst.

This damn woman!

old-fashioned when you’ve got money to spend?

kill to have that.’

to spend, I need to keep up with the

when does a debit card embarrass anyone?!

would dare laugh at

interrupted again, raising her voice, “If you

with the times. Even CEOs

CEO who’s a

Money is good, and CEOs are great, but a hillbilly CEO is

major turn-off”

silent, so much so that within seconds, Rose

She smirked slightly, “What made

give me

The grinding stopped abruptly.

silent,

together, “Well, since

a nurse to look after

Morrison, who had been silent up to that

leave

the bed, looking up at

supposed to be unreasonable”

if you were

going home to rest bother

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

to keep

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

Rose: “Jerk…

didn’t want to make a scene. In the

to buy some

she’d trick him, Morrison kept

$20 bill, enough to buy fruit for the

the bathroom to freshen

followed to the bathroom door, slightly

to splurge a bit, do you think twenty

going to cover it?”

oranges, grapes, cherries,

lately. How expensive can it be?

be generous with my

water on

his back and slightly said, “You can hand out

else just like that, but twenty

the tap,

“What did you say?”

eyebrow, “Nothing. I’m

was finally playing along.

he settled on the couch and picked up his

some work.

him spending most time dealing with Rose, a

up.

relieved she agreed to stay. He glanced

the trivial $20 in her pocket

settled down to tackle

door shattered the

minutes. Morrison frowned, a subtle irritation flitting across his

managed a terse,

the

he saved the changes, he lifted

figure standing before him drew his eyebrows together even

chilly edge. “What

for quite a spell, I thought

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

on her face.

an ill-fitting hospital gown, she

complexion, which gave

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