Honey, You're a Billionaire by Chandler Solar

Chapter 6 Star Escort Husband

An hour later, Jonathan stood outside the county clerk's office. He stared darkly at the marriage license he was holding.

Meanwhile, Rose excitedly planted a kiss on her copy of the marriage license. She was already looking forward to the Lanes' banquet tomorrow. That was when Nixon's plans would fall apart. Suddenly, she looked at her "star escort husband" who was beside her.

He had such a wonderful figure and face that Nixon could not compare to him at all.

If he appeared at the Lanes' birthday banquet tomorrow, Nixon would be disgraced!

The more Rose thought about it, the more excited she became.

"Um Do you have time tomorrow? Can you attend a banquet with me—"

...

Jonathan was still coming to terms with the fact that he was married. Without even thinking about it, he declined. "I'm busy!"

Rose fell silent. She felt a little disappointed.

But she soon got over it.

Nixon's uncle, Jonathan, would be attending the Lanes' birthday banquet tomorrow. It would probably be an extravagant event, so her husband might get intimidated by its grandeur.

Before they parted ways, Rose said to her new husband, "Since we're already married, you shouldn't go to Nightfall Lounge tonight. It'll be best if you never go there again." "Where else can I go if I can't go to Nightfall Lounge?"

who had sent the assassin yet, so

But Rose misunderstood him.

gaze on him instantly

wondered if he was asking her for a

usually asked their

bought this husband

she

bank transfer notification. This

at Rose in

in for the time

but her heart was aching over the loss

paying the five million dollars, she only had 6,650 dollars left in her account. She gave him

laughed miserably. It was not the absolute worst situation. At least she did not have

for a moment. She feared she would not be able to

have to pick an expensive hotel. You can choose slightly cheaper hotels. They aren't all that bad..." Jonathan could see that her smile had

jogged away. She seemed to be clutching

if her

to suspect that she

notification on his phone, Jonathan suddenly felt curious. He wanted to find out if slightly cheaper hotels had pleasant

then, he received a call

he answered the call,

be attending her birthday banquet. The upper-class elites in