Honey, You're a Billionaire by Chandler Solar

Chapter 11 Behind the Door

Chapter 11 Behind the Door

Rose glanced around her. She spotted a tall male figure through the curtains of

the tea room.

The figure seemed familiar to her somehow.

Rose was about to take a closer look when Nixon suddenly walked up to her. He blocked her line of sight.

"Hurry up, Rose. I'll take you to Uncle Jonathan right now."

Nixon wanted to hold Rose's hand, but Rose shirked away disdainfully.

His eyes flashed with displeasure, but when he thought of Jonathan, he had no choice but to suppress his emotions.

"Rose, today is a great opportunity for me and my family. The Finches are the top among the three greatest families of Regalia, and Uncle Jonathan is the newly appointed person in charge of the family. "Once he officiates our marriage, and with Celeste Jewels behind us, I am guaranteed to become the heir of the Lane family!"

Nixon was the Lanes' only grandchild. But at the moment, his father, Hayden Lane, handled most of the family businesses.

Hayden had an illegitimate son whom he had been working hard to nurture over the past few years. The illegitimate son posed a serious threat to Nixon.

Nixon could not afford to mess up right now. He was in urgent need of Celeste Jewels to solve his funding difficulties.

Rose smiled scornfully. She did not care about what happened to Nixon and

the Lanes.

But she did prepare a great present, and Uncle Jonathan had a VIP ticket to the show. She should meet him, at least.

Rose

room, Jonathan stared coldly at Rose. His eyes

fiancée? What

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on Nixon's collar, Jonathan's gaze

with an intimidating

with his back toward them. Nixon thought that he

Charlie told him that Jonathan was tired, he sighed in

there. There's going to be a ball before the banquet,

Jonathan. Thus, he decided to ask Jonathan to officiate their marriage after he had danced the first dance with Rose. He would ask Rose for a dance

it, the more excited he

tea room, he told Rose

stared at the spot where the man had been standing

where she had seen that figure

looked a lot like her

Was it him?

frowned and quickly

could it be him? How

her mind, Rose smirked

excitement.

be sure to

a way that was entirely different

on

heart sprung up at the

and sent a message

to prepare something stimulating to keep things interesting." Hank Edwards of Edwards Construction was in his fifties. He was a portly

from Nixon that Hank was

she arrived just now, she flirted with him for a while. She