Honey, You're a Billionaire by Chandler Solar

Billionire 28

Chapter 28 Ho Is My Husband

Inside the room, the deed was done.

Jonathan stood in front of the window after he got dressed. He seemed to be in a good mood.

He sent Finley a message asking the latter to prepare a set of women's clothes. and bring them to the hotel.

Then, he turned around. His back was to the window.

Jonathan had a smile on his face as he stared leisurely at Rose, who was lying in bed.

Rose blushed under his passionate gaze. She glared at him.

Suddenly, she detected a problem. She had taken the initiative last night, so it made sense that she should pay him for it.

But just now, he was the one who initiated. She was not the one who asked for it. So, he should not be asking her to pay for what just happened. She would not pay any more than she was supposed to.

Clearing her throat, Rose readied herself to conduct the negotiations. But before she could speak, the door abruptly flew open.

"Rose?"

Evan dashed in. He saw Rose on the bed with only her arms and head above the blanket. He knew right away what had happened last night. Seething with rage, Evan marched over to the window and ruthlessly punched. the man who had hurt Rose.

on his

the hotel manager were

his fist and threw another punch at Jonathan again. But this time, Jonathan grabbed

injured lips, Jonathan's dark eyes

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go! Let go of him! The hotel manager recognized Jonathan at once. In an instant,

suite upstairs. The hotel manager wondered why Jonathan was in this room instead. The hotel manager could not care about anything

was about to say the words "Mr. Finch", but Jonathan gave him a cold glare, and he

That was why he came to save her. But the danger had already

you got the wrong idea. He's

said the word husband

a bomb for Evan.

with a frown. He

hotel manager was shocked. He glanced between Rose and

smiled awkwardly. "Well, I'm serious. He's my husband-my

as if something had crushed him.

This was the man who had been with

sixth sense told him that Evan liked Rose. His gaze darkened. He was

held Rose's waist possessively. He pulled up the blanket that was currently around

at Evan, Jonathan questioned the hotel manager icily, "Why does your hotel allow people to enter occupled

sweat. He hastily. apologized. "I'm sorry, M-Mr. Finch. It

"Get out!"

Beads of sweat rolled