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.

“Keep it. If

card. The PIN

“I don’t want it”

off, tossing the card disdainfully

bed.

was about

you really want to give me money, just transfer it

account.’

face twitched, his lips tightened, and

threatened to burst.

This damn woman!

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

kill to have that.’

need your money. If I’m going to spend, I need

a debit card embarrass anyone?! Do you know how much

dare laugh at you.

Witt!” Rose interrupted again, raising her

trope, please, get with the times. Even

likes a CEO who’s

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

major turn-off”

much so that within seconds,

Morrison’s teeth. She smirked slightly, “What

give

The grinding stopped abruptly.

remained silent, his face

since you’re done

home. You’ll have a nurse to look after

who had

“Try and leave this

bed, looking up at

supposed to be unreasonable”

be reasonable if

going home to rest bother

silent for a moment, then said gruffly,

to keep me

forget

Rose: “Jerk…

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

buy some

she’d trick him, Morrison kept her bag and phone as

to buy fruit for the evening. He then

bathroom

the

if I decide to splurge a bit, do you think twenty bucks

going to cover it?”

bananas, oranges, grapes, cherries,

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

be generous

water on his

his back and slightly said, “You can hand out a

but twenty dollars is

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

“What did you say?”

an eyebrow, “Nothing. I’m

Rose was finally

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

some work.

him spending most time dealing with Rose, a backlog

up.

stay. He glanced at her bag and

in her pocket –

he finally settled down to tackle his

sudden knock on the door shattered the brief silence

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

a terse,

gaze to the

red annotations. Once he saved the changes, he lifted his

drew his

a chilly edge.

been hospitalized for quite a spell, I thought

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

on her face.

gown, she appeared

pale complexion,

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