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.

Morrison added, “Keep it. If you want to buy

card. The PIN

“I don’t want it”

the

bed.

was about to explode,

it. If you really want to give me money, just transfer it

account.’

tightened, and a

threatened to burst.

This damn woman!

it’s old-fashioned when you’ve got

kill to have that.’

to spend, I need to keep up

card embarrass anyone?! Do you know

dare laugh at you. The PIN

her voice, “If

get with the times. Even CEOs

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

Money is good, and CEOs are

major turn-off”

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

teeth. She smirked slightly, “What made

to give

The grinding stopped abruptly.

silent, his

since you’re

home. You’ll have a nurse

to leave, Morrison, who had been

sharply, “Try and leave

foot of the bed, looking up at him.

supposed to be unreasonable”

reasonable if you were

home

silent for a moment, then

have to

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

Rose: “Jerk…

to make a scene. In the end, she stayed,

buy some

she’d trick him, Morrison kept her bag and phone

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

the bathroom

followed to the bathroom door,

Shot CEO, if I decide to splurge a

going to cover it?”

cherries, and cherry tomatoes—that’s

lately. How expensive can it

I should be generous

on his

said, “You can hand out

just like that, but twenty dollars

up, turned off the tap, and stared at

“What did you say?”

eyebrow, “Nothing. I’m

that Rose was finally playing along. No

on the couch and picked up his

some work.

spending most time dealing with Rose, a backlog of tasks

up.

she agreed to stay. He glanced at her bag and phone next

the trivial $20 in her pocket – she

Feeling better, he finally settled down to tackle his

the door shattered the

minutes. Morrison frowned, a subtle

managed a

his gaze to the document

Once he saved the

figure standing before him drew

took on a chilly edge. “What

quite a spell, I thought it was only right

sounded softly, accompanied by a

on her face.

ill-fitting hospital gown, she appeared

complexion,

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