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

card. The PIN

“I don’t want it”

tossing the card

bed.

about

If you really want to give me money, just transfer

account.’

lips tightened, and a vein in

threatened to burst.

This damn woman!

old-fashioned when you’ve got money to spend?

kill to have that.’

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

does a debit card embarrass anyone?! Do you know

one would dare laugh at

her

please, get with the

woman likes a CEO who’s

is good, and CEOs are

major turn-off”

much so that

of Morrison’s teeth. She smirked

to give

The grinding stopped abruptly.

silent, his face

her lips together, “Well, since

nurse to

prepared to leave, Morrison, who had been

and leave

bed, looking up at

supposed to be unreasonable”

be reasonable if you were

going home to rest bother

then said gruffly, “I’m

to keep me

arm fiercely, “Don’t forget that I

Rose: “Jerk…

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

to buy some

trick him, Morrison kept her

her a $20 bill, enough to buy

bathroom

to the bathroom

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

going to cover it?”

oranges, grapes, cherries, and cherry tomatoes—that’s

can it be? Twenty is plenty. And

the change. I should be generous with my wife.” With

water on his

“You

like that, but

looked up, turned off the tap, and stared

“What did you say?”

arched an eyebrow, “Nothing. I’m

felt pleased that Rose was finally

the couch and picked up his tablet to catch up

some work.

dealing with Rose, a backlog

up.

was relieved she agreed to stay. He glanced at her

considered the trivial $20 in her

better, he finally settled down to

on the door shattered the brief silence that had just

minutes. Morrison frowned, a

he managed a

returned his gaze to the

annotations. Once he saved the

him drew

on a chilly edge. “What

been hospitalized for quite a spell, I thought it was

voice sounded softly, accompanied by a subtle

on her face.

in an ill-fitting hospital gown, she appeared exceptionally delicate

slightly pale complexion,

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