Honey, You're a Billionaire?

Do Something Else

That night, Rose returned to Zenwood Gardens. The familiarity of the room made her relax. She fell asleep quickly. But at midnight, she was woken up by the heat.

As soon as her consciousness returned, she felt someone hug her waist. Almost subconsciously, she sat up in shock.

When she turned on the bedside lamp, she saw Jonathan sleeping beside her. She wanted to kick him out of bed. But just as she lifted her leg, he opened his eyes in confusion. Seeing her shocked expression, he hugged her waist again and patted her belly.

"Why did you wake up? Did you have a nightmare?"

This guess made him sober up.

He was about to comfort her helplessness and fear, but he heard her ask, "Why are you sleeping here?"

He woke up completely and realized that he had come here secretly. He showed a hint of guilt. Yet, they were a couple.

"We're husband and wife. Of course, I'll sleep wherever you sleep," he asked her to lie down again.

He held her tightly in his arms. He had been sleeping in the car for the past few days. He felt tired. He could only sleep peacefully after holding her and feeling her breath.

He secretly decided that no matter what happened in the future, he would never leave her. He would always stick to her.

"Continue sleeping!" he ordered lowly.

"But..."

She wanted to protest. She had observed the layout of the house today. This room was full of women's things, while the other was men's.

There was no trace of him in her room. She didn't believe they had slept together before.

Before she could speak, his deep voice sounded, "You can't sleep? How about we do something else?"

She blushed. What did he mean?

She subconsciously closed her eyes and said, "Sleep now!"

He chuckled behind her. She tensed up as if she was afraid he wanted to do something to her. But fortunately, he only held her and leaned against her back.

After a while, she heard his breath gradually calming down. He seemed to have fallen asleep. She breathed a sigh of relief. Recalling her interactions with him, she felt particularly at ease. Soon, she fell asleep. Behind her, he opened his eyes. He had long been distracted with his beloved woman in his arms, but he couldn't scare her.

He couldn't suppress his desire for her. After sighing, he could only get down from the bed carefully.

He was even worried that using her bathroom would disturb her. So, he could only go back to his room.

He used cold water to reduce the heat before going back to sleep with her.

That night, she slept peacefully. When she woke up, it was already empty beside her.

She washed up and left the room but didn't see him. If she hadn't seen the breakfast, she would have thought that the man who claimed to be her husband was from her imagination. Next to breakfast, there was a mobile phone. She turned on her phone. A message popped up.

"I made your favorite food. I have something to do. I'll come back to you after I handle it."

He originally wanted to take her with him. But he couldn't bear to wake her from her deep sleep.

She was lost in thought while looking at the message. The heat from the breakfast seemed to flow into her heart. Did he make breakfast?

For some reason, a scene appeared in her mind. A man was wearing an apron and was busy in the kitchen. She only saw his back.

Just as the man was about to turn around, another message popped on her phone. The notification tone startled her. She clicked on the message and saw the content. "I want to hug you."

Her head was buzzing. She was stunned for seconds. When she returned to her senses, she blushed. Had he always been so straightforward?

She took a deep breath. After a while, she calmed down and ate breakfast. She thought it wouldn't taste that good, but it unexpectedly matched her favorite.

After breakfast, she wandered around. She tried to remember the past through the information around her. When the phone rang, she saw the name on the caller ID. It was Kelly. Seeing this name, she felt disgusted and didn't like this person. But she still answered the phone. As soon as she connected the call, a woman's voice came from the other side.

"Rose..."

She remained silent. Kelly wanted to test how much Rose knew about the car accident. She had already prepared her lines before making the call. She cried.

"Rose, I feel sorry for our dad."

"What's wrong with Dad?" Rose asked subconsciously

She frowned. Rose seemed not to know about Jamie's car accident.

She said, "Dad had a car accident. He is dead. Mom was too sad and left Aquastead. I only have you now.

She sounded as if they were affectionate sisters. But when Rose listened to Kelly, she couldn't feel anything even though Kelly was sobbing.

It was as if the father Kelly talked about had nothing to do with her. She remembered Clover mentioned that she had forgotten the previous memories because of the car accident.

Were these two car accidents related?

"Rose?" Kelly didn't hear her response and called out tentatively.

The more silent she was, the more nervous Kelly felt. After Kelly called out, she still didn't respond. So, Kelly changed the topic.

"Rose, Grandpa wants to see you. If you're free, come and see him."NôvelDrama.Org owns © this.

Grandpa? It was different from when Kelly mentioned "Dad" before. She felt familiar when she heard " Grandpa" and immediately agreed.

"Okay."

After hanging up, Kelly couldn't hide her surprise. Rose was weird today. She wondered what happened to

Rose.

"Kelly, have you made an appointment with Rose?"

While thinking, Anastasia's voice came from behind. She looked back. It was obvious that Anastasia had eavesdropped on her phone call. So, she showed her displeasure. Anastasia saw her expression and strode toward her.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to eavesdrop. I'm curious about Rose. I heard that Rose's disappearance was due to a car accident. Your father was also in a car accident. What a coincidence."

"Rose was in a car accident? I didn't know that!"

She exclaimed in surprise, but Anastasia still saw her guilt.

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