Honey, You're a Billionaire?

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Anastasia was cleverer and more cunning than Kelly. Kelly's reaction already told her there must be a connection between the two car accidents. She didn't expect to get the truth from Kelly. She could ask someone to check it out.

Now, Rose was their common enemy. She had to deal with Rose. As the only grandchild of the Young family, Kelly was a good weapon.

After a moment of confrontation and testing, she immediately softened her manner.

"I didn't know it either. Shouldn't we concern her?"

"Of course, we should."

Kelly felt a little guilty. She was afraid that Anastasia would investigate the car accident.

Even though Anastasia explored the truth, she had already prepared an excuse. But it was better to avoid this situation. But then, she heard Anastasia sigh.

"I'll leave it to you. I've been busy recently. Please transfer my concern to her."

She smiled at Kelly, then glanced at her watch as if she had something urgent to do. After saying goodbye to Kelly, she left Young Estate in a hurry. Kelly stared at the place where Anastasia left. Concerned Rose? She wished Rose had died in that car accident, but Rose was too lucky.

She clenched her phone and went back to the room angrily. Through the window, she saw Oliver sitting in a wheelchair in the garden downstairs. He seemed to give orders to Patrick.

Oliver thought about Rose more. She needed to act quickly. Taking a deep breath, she glanced at the stack of design drafts on her desk.

She didn't like drawing designs, but she prepared them for joining Young's House of Jewels. She deliberately threw the design drafts out the window.

The drafts flew away. She sneered, then hurriedly ran outside. The servants were already helping her pick up the drafts scattered on the ground.

"Thank you."

She picked up the drafts while thanking the servants for help. She looked as if she valued those drafts very much. Soon, her movement attracted Oliver and Patrick. Patrick pushed Oliver over. She cleaned the design drafts and pretended to see Oliver unintentionally.

"Grandpa."

He looked at the drafts.

"What are these?"

Her eyes flickered, and he became more curious.

"Bring them to me," he ordered.

She hesitated before handing him the drafts.

"Grandpa, I just draw them to pass the time."

He looked through the design drafts and gradually showed appreciation.

"They look good. I didn't expect you to draw... that's right. You grew up with Rosie. The Shaffer family also has a jewelry company. It's normal for you to be able to design jewelry."

His words made her unhappy. Even if he believed she was his granddaughter, his desire to know her was still not as good as Rose's. She suppressed her displeasure.

Then, she said shyly and obediently, "I drew them casually. My drawings aren't as good as Rose's."

She was deliberately modest. But his following words dampened her. He looked at the design drafts carefully. Thinking about Rose's design he had seen from Miles, he gradually frowned. "It's indeed not as good as Rosie's."

Her expression changed slightly. He also realized he said the wrong words and coughed awkwardly.

"Kelly, I didn't mean to belittle you. You're Rietta's daughter. The Young family first started with jewelry and then developed other businesses. You have talent. If you develop it properly, you'll have good achievements."

She looked excited. She thought he would create conditions for her to develop her talent. But after he finished speaking, he continued to read the design drafts. She secretly cursed. No matter what, she must achieve her purpose today. So, she sighed.

"I've studied design. But I've never practiced well or had the opportunity. Mom and you are both excellent, but I'm not. I can develop myself if I have a place to practice."This content © Nôv/elDr(a)m/a.Org.

She hinted that she wanted a position. Even Patrick understood what she meant. But Oliver's expression suddenly darkened.

She suddenly became nervous. Although she wanted to join Young's House of Jewels, she might get the loss if she aroused his disgust.

"Grandpa..." she was about to explain.

But he stopped her.

"Kelly, it's my fault. You're my granddaughter. I originally wanted you to be a carefree young lady, but I' didn't ask about your opinion."

He was blaming himself. She secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Instantly, she deliberately smiled aggrievedly. Seeing her expression, he blamed himself even more. She was indeed a good girl!

He waved to her.

"Come here."

She walked up and squatted beside him. She stared at him. At the same time, the scene of Rose squatting beside him appeared in his mind. Even she noticed him in a daze. She called out, "Grandpa..."

"Kelly, we have a huge business. If you're bored and want to practice jewelry design, you can join Young's House of Jewels. Just tell Miles what position you want," he smiled. His promise was what she was waiting for. What position? Of course, she wanted Rose's position.

Yet, his illness recurred, and his memory was often confused. He wouldn't agree with her to replace Rose if he had forgotten that Rose severed ties with the Young family. "Thank you, Grandpa. It's already great to allow me to join the company. I can take any position," she happily leaned on his knee's.

He stroked her head. It was a habit when he treated Rose. She suppressed her displeasure. She secretly determined that she would make Rose lose everything.

Meanwhile, Rose looked at Young's House of Jewels. For some reason, she sneezed several times. She looked through the computer to learn about everything related to her. After she saw the information about Young's House of Jewels, she took a taxi there.

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