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.

silence, Morrison added, “Keep it. If

card. The

“I don’t want it”

suddenly cut him off, tossing the card

bed.

was about to

to give me money, just transfer it

account.’

twitched, his lips tightened, and a vein

threatened to burst.

This damn woman!

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

kill to have that.’

going to

a debit card embarrass anyone?! Do you know how much

would dare laugh at you. The PIN

interrupted again, raising her voice,

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

woman likes a CEO who’s a hillbilly. The young ladies

CEOs are great, but

major turn-off”

fell silent, so much so that within seconds, Rose could distinctly

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

give me

The grinding stopped abruptly.

remained silent, his face

“Well, since you’re done with dinner,

a nurse to look

Morrison, who had

leave this room, I

circled the foot of the bed, looking up at

supposed to be unreasonable”

if you were less

me going home to rest

then said gruffly, “I’m

have to keep me

her arm fiercely, “Don’t forget that

Rose: “Jerk…

a scene. In

buy some

him, Morrison kept her bag

to

bathroom to

followed to the

to splurge a bit, do you think twenty

going to cover it?”

bananas, oranges, grapes, cherries,

lately. How expensive can it

change. I should be generous

on his

slightly said, “You can

just like that, but

looked up, turned off the tap,

“What did you say?”

eyebrow,

that Rose was finally playing

other, he settled on the couch and picked up

some work.

dealing with Rose,

up.

He glanced at her bag and

the trivial $20 in her pocket – she had no chance

finally settled down to tackle

shattered the brief

a subtle irritation flitting

a terse, “Come

the document he’d been scrutinizing, now

saved the changes,

standing before him drew his eyebrows together

took on a chilly edge. “What is

hospitalized for quite a spell, I

in on you,’ Mona’s voice sounded softly, accompanied by

on her face.

an ill-fitting hospital gown,

slightly pale complexion, which

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