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.

“Keep it. If

card. The PIN

“I don’t want it”

him off, tossing the card disdainfully back

bed.

was about to

to give

account.’

his lips tightened, and a vein

threatened to burst.

This damn woman!

old-fashioned when you’ve got money to

kill to have that.’

going to spend, I need to keep

when does a debit card embarrass anyone?! Do you

would dare

her voice, “If you

CEO trope, please, get with the times. Even

No woman likes a CEO who’s a hillbilly. The

Money is good, and CEOs

major turn-off”

silent, so much so that within seconds, Rose could distinctly

grinding of Morrison’s teeth. She smirked slightly, “What made you

to give

The grinding stopped abruptly.

silent, his

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

home. You’ll have a nurse

to leave, Morrison, who had been silent up to

sharply, “Try and leave this room, I dare

of the bed, looking up at

supposed to be unreasonable”

be reasonable if you

does me going home to rest bother

then said gruffly, “I’m bored on my

to keep

her arm fiercely, “Don’t forget that I

Rose: “Jerk…

a scene. In the end,

to buy

him, Morrison kept her bag and phone

her a $20 bill, enough to buy

bathroom

the bathroom door, slightly

CEO, if I decide to splurge a bit, do you

going to cover it?”

bananas, oranges, grapes, cherries,

been eating lately. How expensive can it

keep the change. I should be generous with my

water on

“You can hand out a million

like that, but twenty

the tap, and stared at

“What did you say?”

arched an eyebrow, “Nothing. I’m

finally playing along.

and

some work.

spending most time dealing with Rose,

up.

to stay. He glanced at her bag and phone

trivial $20 in her pocket – she

Feeling better, he finally settled down to

shattered the brief silence that

frowned, a

managed a terse,

gaze to the

red annotations. Once he saved

drew his eyebrows together

chilly edge. “What

quite a spell, I thought

voice sounded softly, accompanied

on her face.

ill-fitting hospital gown, she appeared exceptionally delicate

slightly pale complexion, which gave her

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