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 buy anything,

card. The

“I don’t want it”

tossing the card disdainfully back onto

bed.

about to explode,

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

account.’

face twitched, his lips tightened,

threatened to burst.

This damn woman!

you’ve got

kill to have that.’

don’t need your money. If I’m going to

when does a debit card embarrass anyone?! Do

dare laugh

raising her voice, “If you

domineering CEO trope, please, get with

woman likes a CEO who’s a

Money is good, and CEOs are

major turn-off”

room fell silent, so much so that within seconds,

teeth. She smirked

give

The grinding stopped abruptly.

remained silent,

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

home. You’ll have a nurse

to leave, Morrison, who had been

leave this room,

of the bed, looking up at him. “Domineering CEOs

supposed to be unreasonable”

be reasonable if you were less

home to rest

was silent for a moment, then said gruffly,

to keep

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

Rose: “Jerk…

In the end, she stayed, although she did

to buy

trick him, Morrison kept her

a $20 bill, enough to

bathroom to freshen

followed to the

splurge a bit, do you think twenty bucks

going to cover it?”

grapes, cherries,

How expensive can it be?

change. I should be generous with

water on his

back and slightly said, “You can hand out a

like that, but

looked up, turned off the tap, and stared at her through

“What did you say?”

arched an eyebrow, “Nothing.

Rose was finally

and picked up his tablet to

some work.

with Rose, a

up.

He glanced at her bag and phone next

and considered the trivial $20 in her

settled down

the door shattered the brief silence that had just

a few minutes. Morrison frowned, a subtle irritation

managed a terse, “Come

the document he’d been

saved the changes,

before him drew his eyebrows

took on a chilly

been hospitalized for quite a spell, I

on you,’ Mona’s voice sounded

on her face.

ill-fitting hospital gown, she appeared exceptionally

with a slightly pale complexion, which gave

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