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.

The

“I don’t want it”

cut him off, tossing the card

bed.

about to explode,

really want to give me money, just transfer it

account.’

tightened,

threatened to burst.

This damn woman!

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

kill to have that.’

need your money. If I’m going to spend, I need

does a debit card embarrass anyone?! Do

No one would dare laugh at you. The

again, raising her voice,

with the times.

who’s

is good, and CEOs are great, but a hillbilly

major turn-off”

silent, so much so that within seconds, Rose

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

to give me

The grinding stopped abruptly.

remained silent, his face

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

nurse

prepared to leave, Morrison, who had been silent

and leave this room, I dare

of the bed, looking up

supposed to be unreasonable”

be reasonable if you were less

me going home to rest

moment, then said gruffly, “I’m bored on

to keep me

arm fiercely, “Don’t forget that I got

Rose: “Jerk…

scene. In the

to buy

she’d trick him, Morrison kept her bag and phone as

a $20 bill, enough to buy fruit for the evening. He

bathroom to freshen

the

Shot 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 be? Twenty is

I should be generous

water on

back and slightly said, “You can hand out a

but twenty dollars is generous

the tap, and

“What did you say?”

eyebrow, “Nothing. I’m

that Rose was finally playing

settled on the couch and picked up his tablet to catch up

some work.

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

up.

relieved she agreed to stay. He glanced at her bag

considered the trivial $20 in her pocket – she had no

Feeling better, he finally settled

the door shattered the brief silence that had

a subtle irritation flitting across

managed a terse,

to the document he’d been scrutinizing,

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

figure standing before him drew his

chilly edge. “What

spell, I

Mona’s voice sounded softly, accompanied

on her face.

hospital gown,

complexion, which gave

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