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 PIN

“I don’t want it”

him off, tossing the card disdainfully back onto

bed.

was about to

want it. If you really want to give me

account.’

his lips tightened, and

threatened to burst.

This damn woman!

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

kill to have that.’

to spend,

card embarrass anyone?!

dare laugh at you. The

raising her voice, “If you really want

domineering CEO trope, please, get with the times. Even

a CEO who’s a hillbilly. The young ladies nowadays

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

major turn-off”

so that within seconds, Rose could distinctly

grinding of Morrison’s teeth. She smirked slightly,

give

The grinding stopped abruptly.

remained silent,

since you’re done with

a nurse to

prepared to leave, Morrison, who had

leave this room, I dare

the foot of the bed,

supposed to be unreasonable”

if you were less

me going home

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

to keep me

her arm fiercely, “Don’t forget that I got hurt because of

Rose: “Jerk…

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

buy

she’d trick him, Morrison kept her bag

a $20 bill, enough to buy fruit for the

bathroom to freshen

the bathroom door,

I decide to splurge a bit,

going to cover it?”

cherries, and

expensive can it be? Twenty

I should be

on

slightly said, “You

just like that, but twenty

off the tap, and stared at

“What did you say?”

arched an eyebrow, “Nothing.

felt pleased that Rose was finally playing

the couch and picked up his tablet

some work.

most time dealing with Rose, a backlog of tasks had

up.

agreed to stay. He glanced at her bag and phone

trivial $20 in her pocket – she had

better, he finally settled down

sudden knock on the door shattered the brief silence that had just

a few minutes. Morrison frowned, a subtle irritation flitting across his

managed a terse,

to the document he’d been

he saved the changes,

him drew his

on a chilly edge.

spell, I thought it was

voice sounded

on her face.

hospital gown, she appeared

with a slightly pale complexion,

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