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.

landed heavily on his face and

the hotel

eyes, Evan clenched his fist and threw another punch at Jonathan again. But this time, Jonathan

Jonathan's dark eyes flashed

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bed and grabbed Jonathan's arm. "Let go! Let go of

in this room instead. The hotel manager could not care about anything

words "Mr. Finch", but Jonathan gave him a cold glare, and he trembled

she was in danger. That was why he came

immediately explained, "Evan, you got the wrong idea. He's

word

that word was undoubtedly a bomb

Rose with a frown. He refused

manager was shocked. He glanced between Rose and Jonathan

smiled awkwardly. "Well, I'm serious.

something had crushed him. Trembling, he took a

Evan coldly. He had recognized Evan right away. This was the man who had been with Rose in front of the Finch

sense told him that Evan liked Rose. His gaze darkened. He was satisfied with how Rose introduced him, but

up the blanket that was currently around her neck as if he refused to let even an inch of her skin.

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

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

"Get out!"

froze. Beads of sweat rolled down