Honey, You're a Billionaire?

Do Not Let Him Go So Easily

Rose shook off the thoughts in her mind.

After applying medicine in the bathroom, she felt a sense of oppression in her heart. As she was about to leave the room for some fresh air, a tall figure came into view as she opened the door.

Star escort husband?

He was still in last night's clothes. His hair was disheveled probably due to not sleeping all night. His beard had grown as well. For a moment, Rose thought she might be seeing things. "Rose, you're awake. I applied medicine to your mouth last night. Let me take you to the hospital to get it treated."

Jonathan spoke cautiously while looking at Rose with eager eyes, as if a dog waiting for its owner's

response.

Rose didn't want to speak because of the pain. Any movements in her mouth would trigger the pain. She gestured for Jonathan to step aside.

He complied quickly and followed her around for the entire morning. At noon, Rose received a call from

an unknown number.

When she answered, a voice on the other end asked, "Rose, do you know where Nixon is?"

It was none other than Chloe.

"Nixon..."

Rose spoke but the pain on her tongue felt like a stabbing sensation. Memories from last night rushed into her mind and she couldn't help but tremble as she held her phone.

As soon as the word 'Nixon' came out of Rose's mouth, Jonathan swiftly took over her phone.

Even without the phone, Rose's body still trembled. Jonathan reached out, wanting to embrace her. But he was afraid that his touch might trigger her trauma, so he could only cautiously hold on to her hand. "It's okay, Rose... It's okay....

Rose knew that it was okay. But thinking of Nixon, she couldn't suppress her anger. That scum... Rose-

clenched her fists.

After a while, she uttered a few words, "Don't let him go... so easily!"

She knew that person who saved her last night. Although she didn't know the relationship between that -person and her husband, she knew that Nixon should be in his hands now.

She wished that she could throw that scum, Nixon Lane, into the sea. But suddenly, she thought of

something else and stopped herself.

"Forget about it..."

In a society governed by the law, it wouldn't be worth it to get into trouble for a scum like him, even if he deserved it! Rose suddenly had a migraine. She passed by her husband and went back to her room. Jonathan just stood in place, his eyes darkening. Forget about it? He couldn't just let it go! The phone in

his hand hadn't hung up. So the conversation between Rose and him had been heard by the other party.

When Chloe heard Jonathan's voice, she was stunned. She thought for a long time but still wasn't sure if it was indeed Jonathan's voice.

When she regained her senses, Chloe tentatively talked into the phone, "Mr. Finch?

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Even though she was a generation older than Jonathan, Chloe still didn't dare to call him by his name.

"Yes."

After a long while, Jonathan picked up the phone and said coldly.

Just one word and Jonathan hung up the phone. However, that one word was all it took to shatter Chloe's hopes instantly. She recalled that Rose had said not to let Nixon go so easily.

At that moment, Jonathan and Rose were together. Rose was the reason Jonathan was dealing with the Lanes! But how could the Lanes withstand the sanctions of the Finches?

Chloe called Rose's number again. At this point, she had no time to care about Nixon's safety. She just wanted to beg for mercy. It didn't matter whether it was Rose or Jonathan, she had to save the Lanes. However, this time, nobody answered the phone. For a while, Chloe was as anxious as a cat on a hot tin roof. She tried to use all her connections to get to Jonathan and Rose but it was to no avail. Kelly was paying close attention to the news about the Youngs, After a whole day, there was no news about the video that she anticipated. Nixon must have messed things up

"What a useless man!"

Kelly was filled with disgust. At this time, Nixon was locked up in an unfamiliar room for the whole day! He didn't know how much time had passed before someone finally entered the room.

"Uncle Jonathan?"

Nixon's first reaction was to ask if Jonathan would come back again. He was ready to continue begging for mercy. But the person who came in let out a cold laugh.

"What Uncle Jonathan? Hey, where did you find a guy with a fetish?"

"Besides the black market, where else can I find one? I've spent a good deal of money on this!" another person said.

Nixon listened to the footsteps. It seemed like there were several people in the room. Who were they? Nixon was on guard but in the next instant, someone took off the black cloth covering his head. As the light returned to his eyes, he saw the scowls of several men.

"Tch, who hit him? What's with the violence?"

Someone saw the injury on his face and the tone they were using was as if they were looking at prey. It made Nixon feel extraordinarily uncomfortable.

"Who are you guys? What do you want?"

Nixon glanced at them defensively. The men looked at each other and then smiled lewdly. No one. answered him.

One of the men looked at his messy appearance and suggested, "It's better to wash and clean him up before we play!"

Play. It was as if he was a toy. Before Nixon could react, he was dragged and thrown into the bathroom. When he came to his senses, Nixon had already been pressed down by several people.

Three days later, a black van stopped outside the Lane residence. A sack was thrown out and landed perfectly at the entrance.

The maid who was cleaning saw the sack and hurriedly went to check. Opening the sack, she saw a person inside, completely naked.

Recognizing the face, the maid was shocked, "Mr. Nixon..."

She then covered her face and quickly ran into the villa. Two minutes later, Chloe walked out while supported by others, followed by Hayden and Scott.

"Mrs. Lane Senior, look..."

The maid went to the sack and lifted a corner. She dared not reveal more, just enough for people to see Nixon's face.

"Oh my, Nixon.." Chloe cried out.

She had heard from the maid that Nixon was outside the door but she hadn't expected this sight.

"What happened to you?"

Chloe showered concern on her face. She stepped forward to grab the sack and noticed Nixon's nakedness. Everyone present was stunned.

Chloe came back to her senses and immediately let go of the sack, covering Nixon.

Then she ordered the butler, "Why haven't you carried Nixon inside yet?"

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