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.

added, “Keep it. If you want to buy

The

“I don’t want it”

tossing the card disdainfully

bed.

was about

want to

account.’

face twitched, his lips tightened, and

threatened to burst.

This damn woman!

it’s old-fashioned when you’ve got money

kill to have that.’

don’t need your money. If I’m going to spend, I need to keep up with the

debit card embarrass anyone?! Do you know how much

dare laugh at you. The

Rose interrupted again, raising her voice, “If

CEO trope, please, get with

a CEO who’s a hillbilly.

is good, and CEOs

major turn-off”

fell silent, so much so that within seconds,

teeth. She smirked

give me

The grinding stopped abruptly.

remained silent, his

“Well, since you’re

nurse to look after you

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

leave this room,

the foot of the bed,

supposed to be unreasonable”

reasonable if

going home to rest

then said gruffly,

to

“Don’t forget that I

Rose: “Jerk…

scene. In the end, she stayed,

buy some

trick him, Morrison kept

enough to buy fruit for the evening. He then

the bathroom

to the bathroom

CEO, if I decide to splurge a

going to cover it?”

oranges, grapes, cherries,

expensive can it

should be generous with my wife.” With that,

water on

said, “You can hand out

else just like that, but

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

“What did you say?”

an eyebrow, “Nothing.

pleased that Rose was finally playing along. No longer at

he settled on the couch and

some work.

most time dealing with Rose,

up.

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

the trivial $20 in her pocket –

settled down to tackle his

the brief

minutes. Morrison frowned, a subtle irritation

managed a terse, “Come

returned his gaze to the

he saved the changes, he

standing before him drew his

a chilly edge. “What is

a spell,

Mona’s voice sounded softly, accompanied by a subtle

on her face.

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

slightly pale complexion, which gave her

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