Honey, You're a Billionaire by Chandler Solar

Billionire 84

Chapter 84 Could it be Mr. Finch

Nixon was excited. Soon, he was brought to the backyard. In the darkness, Jonathan's face was incredibly grim. Nixon thought he had finally revealed Rose's true colors.

He immediately added fuel to the fire as he said, "Uncle Jonathan, you have seen that Rose is that kind of woman. She's not worth even a single glance from you, "What kind of woman is she?" Jonathan's voice was low and chilly.

Nixon quickly painted an even darker picture of Rose.

"She was once my fiancée. To harm me, she got involved with a male escort and even married him. She approached Mr. Young and you just for money to support his husband."

A male escort? Rose indeed treated him as if he were some kind of special occupation worker, throwing money at him. A faint smile involuntarily tugged at the corner of his mouth,

However, Nixon didn't notice his change in expression. Thinking about the 500 million Rose had just received, he felt a surge of envy.

"Uncle Jonathan, don't let her deceive you. Those jewels aren't worth 500 million. I can help you retrieve them."

If he could retrieve them, Jonathan would surely be grateful ttohim. Jonathan crossed his legs and smiled.

"How do you plan to retrieve them?"

Nixon was overjoyed as patted his chest and said, "Uncle Jonathan, just wait and watch. I can get this done immediately."

glanced at him and said, "Well, give

in his voice. He felt as though he had

"Alright."

Rose return the 500 million but also wanted to expose her in the worst way possible. Inside the villa, Rose was chatting with several jewelry designers. Suddenly, Nixon's

"Rose!"

instantly saw the malice in his eyes. He was indeed a persistent guy who never

disrupt Miles's celebration banquet, so she

"Smack!"

crisp sound, a slap landed on Nixon's face, leaving everyone in shock. In the hall, an angry middle-aged man who had just arrived exuded

"Dad!"

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was left dumbfounded by the slap. As he came to his senses and saw

the extent that he

his face again. With a smack, Nixon couldn't

"Dad..."

him a chance to speak. He immediately signaled two burly men to

apologize, Mr. Young. My unfilial son

cast a probing look at Rose. In his sharp eyes, apart from scrutinizing, there was a strong undercurrent of respect, even more so than the look he gave Miles. That look left Rose

for your

had called Hayden over. However, he

man just now, then