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.

“Keep it.

card. The

“I don’t want it”

off, tossing the card disdainfully back

bed.

about to explode,

want to give me money, just transfer it

account.’

his lips 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.’

going to spend,

embarrass

one would dare laugh

again, raising her voice, “If you really want

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

a CEO who’s a

CEOs are great, but

major turn-off”

much so that within seconds,

Morrison’s teeth. She smirked slightly, “What made you

give

The grinding stopped abruptly.

remained silent,

lips together, “Well, since you’re

nurse to look after you

had been silent up to

“Try and leave

foot of the bed, looking up

supposed to be unreasonable”

if

home

a moment, then said gruffly, “I’m

to keep

fiercely, “Don’t forget that

Rose: “Jerk…

want to make a scene. In the

to buy some

trick him, Morrison kept

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

the bathroom to freshen

followed to the bathroom

splurge a bit,

going to cover it?”

cherries,

How expensive can it be? Twenty is plenty.

change. I should be generous with my wife.” With

water on

said, “You

but twenty dollars is

tap, and stared at her

“What did you say?”

arched an eyebrow, “Nothing. I’m

felt pleased that Rose was finally playing

and picked

some work.

dealing with Rose, a backlog of tasks

up.

agreed to stay. He glanced

her pocket – she had

finally settled down to tackle

shattered the brief silence that had just

a few minutes. Morrison frowned, a subtle

he managed a terse,

the

saved the changes,

him drew his eyebrows together even tighter.

on a chilly edge. “What

hospitalized for quite a spell,

sounded softly,

on her face.

an ill-fitting hospital gown, she

a slightly pale complexion,

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