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. If you want

card. The

“I don’t want it”

him off, tossing the

bed.

about to

to give me money, just transfer it

account.’

tightened, and a vein in his

threatened to burst.

This damn woman!

old-fashioned when you’ve got money to

kill to have that.’

money. If I’m going to spend, I need to keep up with the

card embarrass anyone?!

No one would dare laugh at you. The PIN

again, raising her voice, “If you really

with the times. Even CEOs

who’s a hillbilly.

is good, and CEOs are great, but a hillbilly

major turn-off”

so much so

teeth. She smirked slightly, “What

give

The grinding stopped abruptly.

silent, his face

her lips together, “Well, since

a nurse to look

prepared to leave, Morrison, who had been silent

leave

the bed, looking

supposed to be unreasonable”

if you were

going home to

moment, then said

to keep

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

Rose: “Jerk…

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

buy

Morrison kept her bag and phone

bill, enough to buy fruit for the evening. He

bathroom

to the bathroom door,

splurge a bit, do you think

going to cover it?”

grapes, cherries, and cherry tomatoes—that’s

expensive can

be

on his

back and slightly said, “You can hand out a million bucks

else just like that, but twenty dollars is generous

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

“What did you say?”

arched an eyebrow,

pleased that Rose was finally

settled on the couch and picked

some work.

dealing with Rose,

up.

she agreed to stay. He glanced at her bag and phone

considered the trivial $20 in her pocket –

he finally settled down

the door shattered the

few minutes. Morrison frowned, a

managed a terse,

gaze to the document

Once he saved the changes, he lifted

him drew his eyebrows together

chilly edge.

spell, I thought

in on you,’ Mona’s voice sounded

on her face.

an ill-fitting hospital gown, she appeared exceptionally

pale complexion, which gave

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