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”

the card

bed.

about to explode,

want to give me

account.’

face twitched, his lips tightened, and

threatened to burst.

This damn woman!

you’ve got money to spend?

kill to have that.’

If I’m going to spend, I need to keep up

when does a debit card embarrass anyone?!

one would dare laugh at

interrupted again, raising her voice, “If you

get with the times. Even CEOs need

a CEO who’s a

is good, and CEOs are great, but a hillbilly

major turn-off”

silent, so much so that within seconds, Rose

She smirked slightly, “What

to give me

The grinding stopped abruptly.

silent, his face

“Well, since you’re done

a nurse

to leave, Morrison, who had been silent up to that

“Try and leave this room, I

of the bed, looking up at him. “Domineering CEOs

supposed to be unreasonable”

if you were

going home

a moment, then said

have to keep me

grabbed her arm fiercely, “Don’t forget that

Rose: “Jerk…

scene. In the end,

to buy

Morrison kept her bag and

her a $20 bill, enough to buy fruit for the

bathroom to

followed to the bathroom door,

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

going to cover it?”

oranges, grapes, cherries,

expensive can

the change. I should be generous with my

on

slightly said, “You can hand out a

but twenty dollars is generous for

off the tap, and stared at

“What did you say?”

arched an eyebrow, “Nothing.

pleased that Rose was finally

other, he settled on the couch and picked up his

some work.

him spending most time dealing with Rose, a backlog of tasks had

up.

she agreed to stay. He

and considered the trivial $20 in her pocket – she

settled down to tackle his

door shattered the brief silence that had

a subtle irritation

he managed a terse,

returned his gaze to the document he’d been

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

figure standing before him drew his eyebrows together even

chilly edge. “What is

for quite a spell, I thought it was only right

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

on her face.

hospital gown,

complexion,

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