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,

The

“I don’t want it”

the card disdainfully

bed.

about to

it. If you really want to give me money,

account.’

twitched, his lips tightened,

threatened to burst.

This damn woman!

old-fashioned when you’ve got money to spend? People

kill to have that.’

to spend, I need to keep

a debit card embarrass anyone?! Do you know how much

No one would dare laugh at

again, raising her voice, “If you really want

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

who’s

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

major turn-off”

fell silent, so much so that within seconds,

teeth. She smirked slightly,

give

The grinding stopped abruptly.

silent, his face

lips together, “Well, since you’re done with dinner,

You’ll have a nurse

to leave, Morrison, who had been silent up to that

“Try and leave this room,

bed, looking

supposed to be unreasonable”

if you

going home

moment, then said gruffly, “I’m bored

have to keep

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

Rose: “Jerk…

a scene. In the end, she stayed, although she did

buy some

kept her

handing her a $20 bill, enough to buy

bathroom to

the bathroom

I decide to splurge

going to cover it?”

cherries, and cherry tomatoes—that’s

lately. How expensive can it be?

should be generous with my wife.” With that,

water on

watched his back and slightly said, “You can hand out

like that, but twenty dollars is generous for

up, turned off the tap, and stared

“What did you say?”

arched an eyebrow,

felt pleased that Rose was finally playing along.

the couch and picked up his tablet

some work.

spending most time dealing with Rose, a

up.

agreed to stay. He glanced at

her pocket

settled down

knock on the door shattered the brief

minutes. Morrison frowned, a subtle irritation flitting across his

he managed a terse,

gaze to the document he’d

red annotations. Once he saved the changes,

before him drew his eyebrows

chilly edge. “What

hospitalized for quite a spell, I thought it was only

sounded

on her face.

in an ill-fitting hospital gown, she appeared

slightly pale complexion, which gave her an

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