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.

silence, Morrison added, “Keep it.

card. The

“I don’t want it”

the

bed.

about to

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

account.’

his lips tightened, and a vein

threatened to burst.

This damn woman!

you’ve

kill to have that.’

to spend, I need to

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

there? No one would dare laugh at you. The

Witt!” Rose interrupted again, raising her voice, “If you really

get with the

who’s a hillbilly. The young

Money is good, and CEOs are

major turn-off”

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

teeth. She smirked slightly,

to give

The grinding stopped abruptly.

silent, his face

since

a nurse

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

“Try and leave this

bed, looking up at him.

supposed to be unreasonable”

be reasonable if you were

does me going home to rest

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

to keep me

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

Rose: “Jerk…

to make a scene. In the

buy

Morrison kept her bag and

$20 bill, enough to buy fruit for

the bathroom

followed to the bathroom door, slightly

splurge a bit, do you think

going to cover it?”

oranges, grapes, cherries, and cherry tomatoes—that’s

expensive can

be

water on

said, “You can hand out

like that, but twenty dollars is

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 odds

the couch and picked up his tablet to catch

some work.

time dealing with Rose, a backlog of tasks had

up.

stay. He glanced at her bag and phone

considered the trivial $20 in her pocket – she

Feeling better, he finally settled down to tackle

shattered the brief silence that had just settled

Morrison frowned, a

managed a terse, “Come

to the document he’d been scrutinizing,

saved

him drew his

a chilly edge.

quite a spell, I thought it was

voice sounded softly, accompanied by

on her face.

an ill-fitting hospital gown,

complexion,

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