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. If you want to buy

The

“I don’t want it”

tossing the

bed.

was about

don’t want it. If you really want to give me

account.’

twitched, his lips tightened, and

threatened to burst.

This damn woman!

it’s old-fashioned when you’ve got money

kill to have that.’

to spend, I need to keep up with the

debit card embarrass anyone?! Do you know how

there? No one would dare laugh

interrupted again, raising her voice, “If you really

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

likes a CEO who’s a hillbilly. The young ladies nowadays

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

major turn-off”

silent, so much so that within seconds, Rose could

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

give

The grinding stopped abruptly.

remained silent, his

her lips together, “Well, since you’re done with dinner, I

have a nurse to look after

who had been silent

leave this room, I

bed, looking

supposed to be unreasonable”

reasonable if you

home

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

have to

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

Rose: “Jerk…

didn’t want to make a scene. In

to buy

him, Morrison kept her

bill, enough to buy

the bathroom

the bathroom door, slightly

splurge a bit, do

going to cover it?”

grapes, cherries, and cherry tomatoes—that’s

can

I should be generous with my wife.” With that,

water on his

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

just like that, but twenty dollars is generous

tap, and stared at her through

“What did you say?”

eyebrow, “Nothing. I’m

was finally playing along. No

on the couch and picked up his tablet to

some work.

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

up.

He glanced at

in her pocket – she had no

finally settled down to tackle

knock on the door shattered the brief silence

a subtle irritation flitting across

a terse, “Come

gaze to the document he’d been scrutinizing, now

he saved

standing before him drew his eyebrows together

took on a chilly edge. “What

spell, I thought

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

on her face.

hospital gown, she appeared exceptionally delicate

pale complexion,

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