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 to

card. The

“I don’t want it”

him off, tossing the card disdainfully back

bed.

about to explode,

you really want to give me

account.’

tightened, and a vein in

threatened to burst.

This damn woman!

when you’ve got money to

kill to have that.’

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

when does a debit card embarrass anyone?! Do

No one would dare laugh at

her voice,

domineering CEO trope, please, get with

No woman likes a CEO who’s a hillbilly. The young ladies nowadays

CEOs are great, but a hillbilly CEO

major turn-off”

silent, so much so

grinding of Morrison’s teeth. She smirked

give me

The grinding stopped abruptly.

remained silent, his

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

have a nurse to

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

sharply, “Try and leave this

of the bed,

supposed to be unreasonable”

be reasonable if you

does me going home to rest bother

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

have to keep me

forget that

Rose: “Jerk…

scene. In the

to buy

trick him, Morrison kept her bag

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

the bathroom

the

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

going to cover it?”

grapes, cherries, and

eating lately. How expensive can it

change. I should be generous with my wife.” With that,

on his

watched his back and slightly said, “You

like that, but twenty dollars

turned off the tap, and

“What did you say?”

arched an eyebrow, “Nothing.

was finally playing along.

settled on the couch and picked

some work.

most time dealing with Rose, a backlog of tasks had

up.

relieved she agreed to stay. He

and considered the trivial $20 in her

settled down to

sudden knock on the door shattered the brief

a

he managed a

returned his gaze to the document

he saved the

him drew his eyebrows together

on a chilly edge. “What is

been hospitalized for quite a spell, I thought it was only

you,’ Mona’s voice sounded

on her face.

gown, she appeared exceptionally

pale complexion, which

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