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 PIN

“I don’t want it”

cut him off, tossing the

bed.

about to explode,

really want to give me money, just transfer

account.’

tightened, and a vein in

threatened to burst.

This damn woman!

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

kill to have that.’

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

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

No one would dare laugh at you. The PIN

Rose interrupted again, raising her voice, “If you really

please, get with

woman likes a CEO who’s a hillbilly. The young

CEOs are great, but

major turn-off”

so much so that within seconds,

of Morrison’s teeth. She smirked

give

The grinding stopped abruptly.

remained silent, his face

pressed her lips together, “Well, since

nurse to look

Morrison, who had been silent up to that

and leave this

the foot of the bed,

supposed to be unreasonable”

reasonable if you

going home to rest bother

silent for a moment, then said gruffly, “I’m bored on my

to keep me

forget that I

Rose: “Jerk…

In the end,

buy some

Morrison kept her

a $20 bill, enough to buy fruit

the bathroom to

the bathroom door, slightly

if I decide to splurge a bit, do

going to cover it?”

grapes, cherries, and cherry tomatoes—that’s

can it be? Twenty is plenty. And

should be

water on his

watched his back and slightly said, “You

just like that, but twenty

off the tap, and stared

“What did you say?”

eyebrow,

that Rose was finally playing along. No longer at odds

couch and picked up

some work.

spending most time dealing with Rose, a backlog

up.

He glanced at her bag and

trivial $20 in her pocket – she had no chance

better, he finally settled down to

shattered the

minutes. Morrison frowned, a subtle

a terse, “Come

the document he’d

he saved the

standing before him drew his eyebrows

on a chilly edge. “What is

been hospitalized for quite a spell, I thought

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

on her face.

gown, she

slightly pale complexion, which

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