The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Chapter 1832

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.

her silence, Morrison added, “Keep it. If you want to buy

card. The PIN

“I don’t want it”

cut him off, tossing the card disdainfully back

bed.

was about

want it. If you really want to

account.’

tightened, and

threatened to burst.

This damn woman!

you’ve got money to

kill to have that.’

I’m going to spend, I need to keep up with the

embarrass anyone?! Do

would dare laugh at you. The

Rose interrupted again, raising her voice,

CEO trope, please, get with

No woman likes a CEO who’s a

heart. Money is good, and CEOs are great, but

major turn-off”

so much so that within seconds, Rose could distinctly

teeth. She

give

The grinding stopped abruptly.

remained silent, his face

lips together, “Well, since you’re done

home. You’ll have a nurse to look after

prepared to leave, Morrison, who had

“Try and leave this room, I

circled the foot of the bed, looking up at

supposed to be unreasonable”

reasonable if you were less

does me going home to

for a moment, then said gruffly, “I’m bored on my

have to keep me

fiercely, “Don’t forget that I got hurt

Rose: “Jerk…

didn’t want to make a scene. In the end, she

buy some

him, Morrison kept her bag

bill, enough to buy fruit for the

bathroom to

the bathroom door, slightly

splurge

going to cover it?”

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

been eating lately. How expensive can it be? Twenty

keep the change. I should be generous

on his

and slightly said, “You can hand out

that, but twenty dollars is generous for

the tap, and

“What did you say?”

an eyebrow, “Nothing.

finally playing along. No longer at odds

the couch and

some work.

him spending most time dealing with Rose, a backlog

up.

she agreed to stay. He glanced at her bag and phone next

the trivial $20 in her

he finally settled

the brief silence

Morrison frowned, a subtle irritation flitting across his

managed a terse,

the document he’d been scrutinizing, now

he saved the

before him drew his eyebrows together

took on a chilly edge.

quite a spell, I

sounded softly, accompanied by

on her face.

in an ill-fitting hospital gown, she appeared

pale complexion, which gave her

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