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.

her silence, Morrison added, “Keep it. If you want to buy anything,

card. The PIN

“I don’t want it”

suddenly cut him off, tossing the card disdainfully back onto

bed.

was about

If you really want to

account.’

lips tightened, and a vein in

threatened to burst.

This damn woman!

cares if it’s old-fashioned when you’ve got money to

kill to have that.’

money. If I’m going to spend, I

when does a debit card embarrass anyone?!

No one would dare laugh at

Rose interrupted again, raising her voice, “If

please, get with the times. Even

likes a CEO who’s a

heart. Money is good, and CEOs are

major turn-off”

much so that within seconds, Rose could distinctly

She smirked

give

The grinding stopped abruptly.

remained silent,

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

You’ll have a nurse to look after you

had been silent up to that

“Try and leave

circled the foot of the bed, looking

supposed to be unreasonable”

be reasonable if you were

does me going home to rest

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

to keep me

“Don’t forget that

Rose: “Jerk…

make a scene. In the end, she stayed, although

buy

trick him, Morrison kept her bag and phone

handing her a $20 bill, enough to buy fruit

bathroom to freshen

followed to the bathroom door,

Big Shot CEO, if I decide to splurge a bit,

going to cover it?”

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

been eating lately. How expensive can it be? Twenty

be generous

on his

and slightly said, “You can

that, but twenty dollars is

tap, and

“What did you say?”

eyebrow,

was finally playing along. No longer at

on the couch and

some work.

him spending most time dealing with Rose, a

up.

stay. He glanced at her

$20 in her pocket – she had

Feeling better, he finally settled down to tackle

sudden knock on the door shattered the brief

a subtle irritation flitting across

a

his gaze to the document

red annotations. Once he saved the changes, he lifted

drew his

a chilly edge. “What

a spell, I thought it

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

on her face.

gown, she

slightly pale complexion, which gave her an

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