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.

added, “Keep it. If you want to

card. The

“I don’t want it”

the card disdainfully back onto

bed.

was about to explode,

want to give me money, just transfer it to

account.’

tightened, and a vein in his

threatened to burst.

This damn woman!

cares if it’s old-fashioned when you’ve

kill to have that.’

to spend, I need to keep up with the

a debit card embarrass anyone?! Do

No one would dare laugh

Witt!” Rose interrupted again, raising her

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

No woman likes a CEO who’s a hillbilly. The young

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

major turn-off”

silent, so much so that

teeth. She smirked slightly,

give me

The grinding stopped abruptly.

silent, his

“Well, since

nurse to look after you

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

and leave this room, I

the foot of the bed,

supposed to be unreasonable”

be reasonable if you were less

going home to rest

silent for a moment, then said

to keep

grabbed her arm fiercely, “Don’t forget that

Rose: “Jerk…

make a scene. In the end, she stayed,

to buy some

him, Morrison kept her

$20 bill, enough to buy

bathroom to

to the bathroom door, slightly

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

going to cover it?”

grapes, cherries, and

expensive can

be generous with my wife.”

water on his

slightly said, “You

like that, but twenty dollars is generous for

off the tap, and stared at

“What did you say?”

arched an eyebrow,

was finally playing along. No longer at odds

and picked up his

some work.

spending most time dealing with Rose, a backlog

up.

agreed to stay. He glanced at her bag and

trivial $20 in her pocket – she had

Feeling better, he finally settled down

the

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

managed a

his gaze to the document he’d been scrutinizing,

he saved the changes,

drew his eyebrows together even tighter.

a chilly

for quite a spell, I

in on you,’ Mona’s voice sounded softly,

on her face.

hospital gown, she

with a slightly pale complexion, which gave her an unhealthy

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