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.

it. If you

The

“I don’t want it”

off, tossing the card disdainfully back onto

bed.

about

don’t want it. If you really want to give me money,

account.’

twitched, his lips tightened, and

threatened to burst.

This damn woman!

you’ve

kill to have that.’

money. If I’m going to spend, I need

card embarrass anyone?! Do

one would dare laugh at you.

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

CEO trope, please, get with the times. Even

a CEO who’s a hillbilly. The

is good, and CEOs are

major turn-off”

so that

She smirked slightly, “What made you

to give

The grinding stopped abruptly.

remained silent,

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

a nurse to look

had been silent up

leave this room, I dare

foot of the bed, looking up at

supposed to be unreasonable”

reasonable if you were less

does me going home to rest bother

then said

have to keep

arm fiercely, “Don’t forget that

Rose: “Jerk…

a scene. In the end,

buy some

she’d trick him, Morrison kept her

to buy fruit for the evening. He

bathroom to freshen

to the bathroom

to splurge a bit, do you

going to cover it?”

oranges, grapes, cherries, and cherry

eating lately. How expensive can

be generous with my wife.”

water on his

his back and slightly said, “You can

like that, but twenty

turned off the tap, and stared at

“What did you say?”

an eyebrow, “Nothing. I’m

pleased that Rose was finally playing along. No longer at odds

other, he settled on the couch and picked

some work.

most time dealing with Rose, a

up.

to stay. He glanced at

the trivial $20 in her pocket – she had no

better, he finally settled

sudden knock on the door shattered the brief silence that had

few minutes. Morrison frowned, a subtle

managed a terse,

to the document he’d

he saved the changes, he lifted

standing before him drew his eyebrows

took on a chilly edge.

you’ve been hospitalized for quite a spell, I

you,’ Mona’s voice sounded

on her face.

in an ill-fitting hospital gown, she appeared exceptionally delicate

pale complexion, which gave

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