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."

said, "Well, give it

the odd tone in his voice. He felt as though he had received a

"Alright."

in the villa. With Jonathan's backing, he not only intended to make Rose return the 500 million but also wanted to expose her in the worst way possible. Inside the villa, Rose was

"Rose!"

and instantly saw the malice in his eyes. He was indeed

didn't want to 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

"Dad!"

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to his senses and saw Hayden, he was completely

in front of everyone, to the extent that he hadn't even paid much attention to the slap. His gaze returned to

slapped his face again. With

"Dad..."

a chance to speak. He immediately signaled two burly men to grab him. The men then dragged

Mr. Young. My unfilial son has behaved

sharp eyes, apart from scrutinizing, there was a strong undercurrent of respect, even

your help,

had called Hayden over. However,

just now, then you're thanking the wrong