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.

The PIN

“I don’t want it”

the card disdainfully

bed.

was about to explode,

really want to give me money, just

account.’

twitched, his lips tightened, and a vein in

threatened to burst.

This damn woman!

it’s old-fashioned when you’ve got

kill to have that.’

going to spend, I need to keep up with the

card embarrass anyone?! Do you

No one would dare laugh at you. The PIN

her voice, “If

trope, please, get with the times. Even CEOs

No woman likes a CEO who’s a hillbilly.

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

major turn-off”

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

of Morrison’s teeth. She smirked slightly,

give

The grinding stopped abruptly.

silent, his

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

You’ll have a nurse

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

and leave

bed, looking up at him. “Domineering CEOs

supposed to be unreasonable”

if you were

going home

for a moment, then

have to keep me

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

Rose: “Jerk…

scene. In the end, she

buy some

kept her bag and phone

a $20 bill, enough to buy

bathroom to

followed to the bathroom door,

decide to splurge a

going to cover it?”

grapes, cherries,

can it be? Twenty

I should be generous

on his

watched his back and slightly said, “You can hand

but

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

“What did you say?”

eyebrow, “Nothing. I’m

finally playing along. No longer at

couch and picked up his tablet to catch up

some work.

most time dealing with Rose, a backlog

up.

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

$20 in her pocket –

Feeling better, he finally settled down

on the door shattered the brief silence that

minutes. Morrison frowned, a

managed a

his gaze to the document he’d been

saved the changes,

standing before him drew his eyebrows together even

took on a chilly edge.

you’ve been hospitalized for quite a spell, I thought it was only

on you,’ Mona’s voice sounded softly, accompanied by a

on her face.

gown, she

complexion, which gave her an unhealthy

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