Honey, You're a Billionaire by Chandler Solar

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Chapter 44 Jonathan's Desire to Keep Her

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After a moment of hesitation, Jonathan gestured to Finley to leave before answering the call. The caller seemed surprised at first.

Then, her gentle voice came through, "Jonathan, I never thought you'd pick up my call. How have your been these years?"

Jonathan remained silent for a long time.

Anastasia then continued, "I know you probably still resent me. But, I truly had no choice back then... Can't we let the past be the past? At the very least, the Finches and the Youngs are prestigious. And we used to...

Jonathan coldly interrupted her as he said, "What are you up to?"

It seemed like he didn't want to indulge in reminiscing. Anastasia forced a bitter smile. She took a deep breath before getting to the point.

"My grandfather wants me to participate as one of the organizers for the National Jewelry Design Award. I'd like to invite you as a special judge. You can rest assured, that you'll only need to appear during the finals. It won't take up much of your time."

Jonathan was about to refuse, but she beat him to it and said, "You can think about it. There's no need to give me an answer right away."

Without waiting for his response, she quickly hung up the phone. It seemed she was afraid to receive his refusal. Jonathan furrowed his brows. Meanwhile, Finley had already conveyed his orders.

At noon, Rose had viewed a house that she was very satisfied with. She was about to sign the lease when the real estate agent received a phone call.

call, the agent told her, "I'm sorry, Ms. Shaffer. The landlord has decided at the

"It's okay. Please recommend another place

The agent looked troubled.

"This....

won't be able to rent any other houses

a sense of unease creeping in the

can't do anything about it. Have you

stated his consideration. Rose's mind recalled the image of that man with a black

know who

be

Lane residence. She admitted

circumstances even

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him to pester her relentlessly? She was seething with anger. After leaving the house, she decided to see the so-called Mr. Finch to ask for a clear explanation. Half an hour

and not seeing her target, she went to the front desk to

with Mr. Finch.

a meeting

an ill-intentioned client, the receptionist immediately

asked

she has something very

hearing the receptionist's words, Finley's eyelid twitched. He