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.

The PIN

“I don’t want it”

off, tossing the

bed.

about

If you really want to

account.’

face twitched, his lips tightened, and

threatened to burst.

This damn woman!

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

kill to have that.’

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

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

dare laugh at you. The

raising her voice, “If

get with

who’s a hillbilly.

Money is good, and CEOs are great, but

major turn-off”

so that within seconds, Rose

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

give

The grinding stopped abruptly.

silent, his

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

nurse to look after you

who had been silent

“Try and leave this

circled the foot of the bed,

supposed to be unreasonable”

be reasonable if

me going home to

then said gruffly, “I’m

to

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

Rose: “Jerk…

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

to buy some

kept her bag and

to buy fruit for

the bathroom

to the bathroom door, slightly

if I decide to splurge a bit, do you

going to cover it?”

grapes, cherries, and

can it

I should be generous with

on his

his back and slightly said, “You can hand out

else just like that, but twenty dollars is generous for

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

“What did you say?”

an eyebrow, “Nothing.

Rose was finally playing along. No longer at odds

the couch and picked up his tablet to catch up

some work.

with Rose, a backlog of

up.

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

the trivial $20 in her pocket – she had no chance

Feeling better, he finally settled down to

knock on the door shattered the brief silence that had just settled

a subtle irritation flitting across his

he managed a terse,

to the document he’d been scrutinizing,

Once he saved the changes, he

before him drew his eyebrows together even

a chilly edge. “What

spell, I

in on you,’ Mona’s voice sounded softly,

on her face.

ill-fitting hospital gown, she appeared

a slightly pale complexion, which gave her an

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