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. If

card. The

“I don’t want it”

cut him off, tossing the card

bed.

about to explode,

want it. If you really want to give

account.’

twitched, his lips tightened,

threatened to burst.

This damn woman!

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

kill to have that.’

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

embarrass anyone?! Do you

No one would dare laugh at you. The

raising her voice, “If

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

likes a CEO who’s a

heart. Money is good, and CEOs are

major turn-off”

so that within seconds, Rose could

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

give me

The grinding stopped abruptly.

silent, his face

“Well, since you’re done

home. You’ll have a nurse to look

who had been silent up to that

leave this room,

the bed, looking up at him. “Domineering

supposed to be unreasonable”

if you

me going home to rest bother

was silent for a moment, then said gruffly, “I’m bored on

to keep me

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

Rose: “Jerk…

make a scene. In the end,

buy some

she’d trick him, Morrison kept her

to buy fruit for the evening. He

bathroom to freshen

to the bathroom door, slightly

if I decide to splurge a bit,

going to cover it?”

oranges, grapes, cherries, and cherry

expensive can it be?

the change. I should be generous with

water on his

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

just like that, but twenty dollars is generous for

up, turned off the tap, and stared at

“What did you say?”

an eyebrow, “Nothing.

finally playing along. No longer at

settled on the couch and picked up

some work.

with Rose, a backlog of tasks had

up.

she agreed to stay. He glanced at

in her

better, he finally settled down to tackle his

on the door shattered the brief

few minutes. Morrison frowned, a subtle

managed a

to the document he’d been

red annotations. Once he saved the

figure standing before him drew his eyebrows together even tighter.

chilly

been hospitalized for quite a spell, I thought it

on you,’ Mona’s voice sounded

on her face.

in an ill-fitting hospital gown,

a slightly pale complexion, which gave her

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