Honey, You're a Billionaire?

Don't Make Her Misunderstand

Jamie, something happened at home!"

Chelsea's crying and panicked voice made Jamie nervous.

"What happened? Tell me slowly..."

He reluctantly glanced in the direction where the luxury car was leaving. Soon, he gave up following and hurried back to the Shaffer residence. When he arrived, the police were asking Chelsea about the situation. Seeing him, she immediately ran forward and hugged him while crying He looked at the situation in the residence. Almost everything got smashed. Nothing was intact. After the police left, she gritted her teeth and cried.

"It must be Rose! Even if they destroyed the surveillance, I know she did it!

*Jamie, did she know something? Was she avenging her mother?"

He looked at the only captures on the surveillance camera. There were a few tall men in black suits.

His mind went to the people he had seen downstairs in the Century Tower. He gradually believed that Rose did it. But...

"It's been so long since what happened back then. How could she know the truth?"

Jamie still had doubts.

But Chelsea said, "There is no absolute secret. If she finds that driver..."

As she spoke, she suddenly paused and revealed another bit of shocking news, "If I remember correctly, the driver who caused the accident should have been released not long ago." He was shocked,

"Really?"

"I think so. You'd better check it. What if Rose follows the driver's clue? She might discover the truth about Celeste's car accident!"Content © NôvelDrama.Org 2024.

She looked worried while holding his hand tightly and sincerely.

"If she reveals the truth, you... Kelly and I can't live without you!"

She even choked up and started crying. He patted her back comfortingly. At this time, his uneasiness became stronger.

He had never cared about Rose pursuing the truth about Celeste's car accident. He knew that Rose would not be able to make any trouble. But if she had a backer, it would be different. "Okay, I'll investigate it. If she knows the truth, I can create another car accident to send her to her mother.

Jamie was expressionless and stern. He had never had any feelings for Rose. The car accident before the

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National Jewelry Design Award didn't kill her. So, he wouldn't mind causing another one.

He held Chelsea in his arms but didn't notice her sly look. He might not have hugged her so tenderly if he had known that she had directed and acted everything tonight.

But she would never let him know her true colors in this life. In his eyes, she would always be the gentle Mrs. Shaffer who could only rely on him,

Rose was sitting in the luxury car and suddenly sneezed.

"Mrs. Ms. Shaffer, are you okay?" the Finches' bodyguard in front asked with concern.

She smiled.

"I'm fine."

For some reason, she felt panicked. It was different from the panic she had always felt when thinking about Mr. Finch.

The bodyguard carefully adjusted the air conditioner's temperature. Half an hour later, the car stopped outside a hotel. She looked at the hotel and frowned.

Why did Mr. Finch ask her to meet at the hotel? What did he want to do? She gulped and almost subconsciously wanted to run away

But the bodyguards were beside her. They bowed slightly toward her respectfully and invited her to enter. She twitched her mouth.

Those bodyguards were Mr. Finch's men. They were strong and well-trained, while she was a weak woman. She couldn't escape at all. She decided to give up running away.

She stood straight like a fighting hero heading to hell. Then, she strode into the hotel. Jonathan thought of something on the way and got delayed for a while. So, he arrived at the hotel after Rose. When he saw the hotel, he looked gloomy.

"What do you mean?"

He glared at Finley fiercely. What would she think of him if she knew that the appointment place was a hotel? Although he was obsessed with her, that was not his purpose today.

He was so angry that he wanted to slap Finley.

"Tell Rose to move to another place."

Finley looked at the report from the bodyguard on the phone. He smiled bitterly at Jonathan.

"Sir, Mrs. Finch has arrived."

"You..."

Jonathan gritted his teeth. Finley sensed his murderous gaze and immediately took a step back.

"Sir, take it easy! Go in and take a look first!"

Took a look? To see how defensive Rose was against him or look at her contemptuous eyes? He took a

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long breath. Since she had arrived, he could only meet with her here.

"It's best not to scare Rose. Otherwise..."

He glared at Finley fiercely, then strode into the hotel. On the top floor, Rose breathed a sigh of relief. She thought the bodyguards would take her to a room in the hotel.

Yet, when she looked at the two private rooms separated by screens in the restaurant with flowers all around, she became nervous again. What exactly was Mr. Finch going to do? There were dim lights and ambiguous music. Everything around Rose was full of romance. She felt a little

uneasy.

"Ms. Shaffer, please come this way."

After the bodyguards were away, the waiter came up respectfully. She nodded politely and smiled. Then, she followed the waiter into a private room.

"Hasn't Mr. Finch come yet?" she asked unnaturally.

The waiter smiled ambiguously.

"Ms. Shaffer, please wait a moment. Mr. Finch should be arriving soon."

The waiter seemed to imply that Rose and Mr. Finch were a super-loving couple. She couldn't help but twitch her mouth.

She lowered her head and drank tea silently, not even noticing when the bodyguards left the restaurant. She didn't even notice a tall figure sitting behind the screen with his back to her. It wasn't until that deep and oppressive voice sounded

"Hello, Ms. Shaffer. Nice to meet you."