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.

added, “Keep it. If

card. The PIN

“I don’t want it”

tossing the card disdainfully back

bed.

about

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

account.’

his lips tightened, and a vein in his

threatened to burst.

This damn woman!

when you’ve got money

kill to have that.’

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

when does a debit card embarrass anyone?! Do you know

No one would dare laugh at

raising her voice, “If

please, get with the times. Even CEOs

who’s a hillbilly.

CEOs are great, but a hillbilly CEO is

major turn-off”

silent, so much so that within seconds, Rose

She smirked slightly, “What made

to give

The grinding stopped abruptly.

remained silent,

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

You’ll have a nurse to look after you

leave, Morrison, who had been silent up

leave this

foot of the bed, looking up at him.

supposed to be unreasonable”

be reasonable if you

home to rest bother

a moment, then said gruffly,

have to

“Don’t forget that

Rose: “Jerk…

scene. In the end, she stayed, although

buy some

she’d trick him, Morrison kept

handing her a $20 bill, enough to buy fruit for the

bathroom

to the bathroom

to splurge a bit, do you think

going to cover it?”

grapes, cherries, and

lately. How expensive can it be? Twenty is plenty. And

I should be generous with my

water on his

said, “You can hand

just like that, but twenty dollars is

the tap, and stared at her

“What did you say?”

eyebrow,

felt pleased that Rose was finally playing along. No longer

other, he settled on the couch and picked up his tablet

some work.

him spending most time dealing with

up.

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

considered the trivial $20 in her pocket –

he finally settled down to

shattered the brief silence that had just settled

a few minutes. Morrison frowned, a subtle irritation flitting across his

a terse,

to the

annotations. Once he saved the

figure standing before him drew his eyebrows together even tighter.

on a chilly edge. “What is

a spell, I thought it

sounded softly, accompanied by

on her face.

hospital gown, she appeared exceptionally delicate

a slightly pale complexion, which

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