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.

it. If you want to buy

card. The PIN

“I don’t want it”

suddenly cut him off, tossing the card disdainfully back onto

bed.

was about to explode,

you really want to give me money, just transfer it

account.’

his lips tightened, and a vein

threatened to burst.

This damn woman!

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

kill to have that.’

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

card embarrass anyone?! Do you

there? No one would dare laugh at

her voice, “If you really

trope, please, get with the times. Even CEOs need

a CEO who’s

is good, and CEOs are great, but a hillbilly

major turn-off”

silent, so much so that within seconds,

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

give me

The grinding stopped abruptly.

remained silent,

since you’re done

a nurse to look after you

prepared to leave, Morrison, who had

leave this room, I dare

the foot of the bed, looking up

supposed to be unreasonable”

be reasonable if you

going home to

for a moment, then said

have to keep

“Don’t forget that I

Rose: “Jerk…

In the end, she stayed, although she did

buy

kept her bag and

to buy fruit for the evening. He

bathroom

the

splurge a bit, do you think twenty

going to cover it?”

bananas, oranges, grapes, cherries, and cherry

How expensive can it

change. I should be generous with my

water on his

and slightly said, “You can hand

but twenty

looked up, turned off the tap,

“What did you say?”

an eyebrow, “Nothing. I’m

Rose was finally playing

other, he settled on the couch and

some work.

dealing with Rose, a backlog of tasks

up.

was relieved she agreed to stay. He glanced at her bag

trivial $20 in her pocket – she had no chance

finally settled down to

the door shattered the brief silence that had just

a few minutes. Morrison frowned, a subtle

a

his gaze to the document he’d been

saved the changes, he lifted his

drew his eyebrows together even tighter.

on a chilly edge. “What is

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

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

on her face.

hospital gown,

complexion, which gave her

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