Honey, You're a Billionaire?

Chapter 281 A Decision

The scissors glowed coldly in the moonlight. When the sharp blade touched the expensive fabric, it was easily cut. Even the sound was particularly pleasant.

For some reason, Oliver felt a little regretful after cutting off a corner. He stopped suddenly and took a closer look. After all, the suit was broken. A complex emotion filled his heart. He felt a little guilty. He sighed and threw the scissors aside.

He couldn't help but murmur, "Rosie, you should be more obedient."

Although he and Rose met not long ago, he also knew her

temperament. She was straightforward and casual. She was not greedy for vanity, nor did she follow the convention.

She didn't change her previous rules of conduct just because she became the adopted granddaughter of the Young family. He appreciated it in his heart.

He couldn't bear it after all. At that moment, he decided that if Rose came to the birthday banquet tomorrow and apologized to Kelly, he would forget what she said that day in the hospital. Thinking about it, he suddenly felt relieved. As he was about to go to bed, he suddenly saw a figure outside the window.

"Kelly?"

He approached the window in surprise. Putting on his spectacles, he was sure that it was Kelly. What was she doing in the garden so late? She squatted on the ground and lit something in her hand. Oliver was concerned and curious. He put on a cloak and pushed his wheelchair down the elevator. In the garden, Kelly shivered as the wind

blew.

Mwen the knew that

cold and continued wrting.

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would be here soon, so she endured the

thday. Don't worry, I'll take good care

To perform today's play, she specially found a bouquet and a candle.

While the carefully lit up the candle and put the flowers beside it, she called "mom" and said some innermost thoughts.

When Oliver pushed the wheelchair behind her, he happened to hear her calling her mother. He was startled at first, thinking she was calling

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However, he didn't react until he saw the candle and flowers in front of her. She should be calling Henrietta. His face darkened as he immediately got angry. "What are you doing?"

The sudden sound made Kelly's hands tremble in fright. She was still holding another candle lit in her hand. As her hand shook, she was burned by the flame. "Ah.." she screamed.

However, she knew that the more miserable she was in this scene, the better it would be for her.

The moment she was burned, she couldn't help but curse in her heart. However, her face was full of panic and pain. Oliver immediately suppressed his anger and stepped forward with concern. "Is your hand burned? Let me see ...'

Her hand was indeed red.

"Patrick ..."

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As he was about to ask Patrick to call a doctor, Kally immediately stopped him.

"Grandpa, I'm fine. Really"

She couldn't let others ruin her plan. Bence, she endured the pain and withdrew her hand.

Upon seeing that Oliver still wanted to call Patrick, she hurriedly told her prepared words and considerations, Grandpa, I'm fine. I don't want to wake everyone up. I..."

She seemed to have thought of something. With a cry, she glanced at the candles and flowers on the side. Oliver's face darkened again as he looked over following her gaze.

"Grandpa, I didn't mean to alarm you or anyone else. I just... I just miss my mother."

Kelly bit her lip. She knew that her words would touch the softest part of Oliver's heart. Sure enough, the gloom on Oliver's face gradually dissipated. Even his scolding voice became softer. "Your mom is still alive. How can you do this?"

He pointed at the candles and flowers with resistance in his eyes. His reaction was expected by Kelly. She knew that he had never accepted that his daughter was dead. However, Celeste had indeed died. She wouldn't tell him the truth, but she could use his daughter's death to

stimulate him.

"Grandpa, I..."

She couldn't help crying as she spoke.

"I don't believe my mother is dead either, but after so many years, you haven't found my mother. I had a dream last night. I dreamed that a

puit wraan called my name. She told me to take good care of you 1 thought *hwight she was my mother. Mom also said that she's in anesther world where's another weald? Grandpa... I don't dare to think about 11. 1 ward to worship her. If she's really in another world, maybe the can heal some of the words I said I want to tell her that I'll take good care of you. No matter where she is, she can rest assured." After she finished speaking, she was already out of breath from crying. In the end, even the sound was intermittent, as if she was about to faint.

Her words were like a heavy hammer hitting Oliver's heart. She was right. He had been looking for Henrietta for so many years.

Even if he had to look for a needle in the ocean, with the Young family's ability, he would have found her long ago. It's not like he hadnt thought about the possibility that she might be gone.

On Henrietta's birthday, he met Rose and heard that her mother had passed away. That was when he had this suspicion. Nevertheless, he didn't want to believe it.

He would rather believe that she was still alive, at least somewhere in this world. In the end, he was deceiving himself.

After some time, he suddenly said, "Kelly, don't cry. I'll accompany you till the candles burn down in flames."

Kelly, who was crying with tears all over her face, glanced at him and saw the dejection in his expression. She knew that her plan was about to succeed. "Alright."

She wiped the tears from her face and pushed the wheelchair toward the candles and flowers. In the night, the grandfather and granddaughter paid homage together. "Grandpa and I are the only ones left in this world. We'll take care of

each other. Don't worry about that."

Although Kelly had stopped crying, her voice was still choked with sobs.

"Mom, if you miss me, you can enter my dream just like last night. I want to see you too."

The more she spoke, the lower her head gradually dropped. It was pitiful that she had never seen her biological mother since she was a

child.

That pitiful look fell into Oliver's eyes. He seemed to decide in his heart. After being silent for a long time, he finally spoke.