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.

silence, Morrison added, “Keep it.

card. The

“I don’t want it”

him off, tossing the card disdainfully back onto

bed.

was about to

don’t want it. If you really want to give me money, just transfer it

account.’

his lips tightened, and a vein in his

threatened to burst.

This damn woman!

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

kill to have that.’

need your money. If I’m going to spend, I need to keep up

when does a debit card embarrass anyone?!

dare laugh at you.

again, raising her

trope, please, get with the

who’s a hillbilly. The young ladies

CEOs are great, but a

major turn-off”

silent, so much so that within seconds,

teeth. She smirked slightly, “What made you

give

The grinding stopped abruptly.

silent, his

“Well, since you’re

have a nurse to look

who had been silent up to

and leave this

circled the foot of the bed, looking up at

supposed to be unreasonable”

be reasonable if you

does me going home to rest bother

was silent for a moment, then

have to keep

forget that

Rose: “Jerk…

In the end,

buy

kept her bag and phone

$20 bill, enough to buy fruit for the

the bathroom

the

Big Shot CEO, if I decide to splurge a bit, do you think

going to cover it?”

bananas, oranges, grapes, cherries, and cherry

can it be? Twenty

be generous with my wife.” With

on his

“You can hand out a million bucks

but twenty dollars is generous for

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

“What did you say?”

arched an eyebrow,

finally playing along. No longer at odds

the couch and picked up his tablet

some work.

time dealing with Rose, a backlog of

up.

He glanced at her bag and phone next

her pocket – she had

Feeling better, he finally settled

shattered the brief

Morrison frowned, a subtle irritation flitting across his

he managed a terse, “Come

gaze to the document he’d

he saved the changes,

him drew his eyebrows together even

chilly edge. “What

hospitalized for quite a spell, I thought it was only right

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

on her face.

an ill-fitting hospital gown,

with a slightly pale complexion, which gave her an

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