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.

it. If you want to buy

The

“I don’t want it”

tossing the card disdainfully back

bed.

was about

don’t want it. If you really want to

account.’

lips tightened, and

threatened to burst.

This damn woman!

when you’ve got money to

kill to have that.’

going to spend,

when does a debit card embarrass

there? No one would dare laugh

Rose interrupted again, raising her

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

who’s a hillbilly. The

is good, and CEOs

major turn-off”

room fell silent, so much so that within seconds, Rose

Morrison’s teeth. She

to give me

The grinding stopped abruptly.

remained silent,

since you’re done with dinner,

nurse

to leave, Morrison, who had

sharply, “Try and leave this room,

foot of the bed, looking up at

supposed to be unreasonable”

if you were less

home to rest bother

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

have to keep

forget that I got hurt because of

Rose: “Jerk…

a scene. In the end, she

to buy some

trick him, Morrison kept her bag and phone as

a $20 bill, enough to buy fruit for the evening. He

the bathroom to freshen

followed to the bathroom door,

Shot CEO, if I decide to splurge a bit,

going to cover it?”

grapes, cherries, and cherry tomatoes—that’s

How expensive can it be? Twenty is plenty. And

keep the change. I should be generous with my

on his

his back and slightly said, “You can hand out

but twenty

tap, and stared at her

“What did you say?”

an eyebrow,

that Rose was finally

other, he settled on the couch and picked up his

some work.

dealing with Rose,

up.

was relieved she agreed to stay. He glanced at her

trivial $20 in her

finally settled down to tackle

shattered the brief silence that

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

he managed a

returned his gaze to the document he’d been scrutinizing,

annotations. Once he saved the changes,

before him drew his eyebrows

chilly

a spell, I thought

on you,’ Mona’s voice sounded

on her face.

ill-fitting hospital gown, she appeared exceptionally

slightly pale complexion, which gave her an unhealthy

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