Honey, You're a Billionaire by Chandler Solar

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Chapter 112 You Have No Right to Call Me Husband Elysian Hotel, Room 602.

As soon as Jonathan entered, memories of that night came rushing back into his mind. Rose, in a fiery alluring red dress, seemed to be right in front of him now. Soon, his hazy, intoxicated eyes cleared up.

The empty room held only him. His lips curved into a bitter smile. That night, it seemed like Rose had planted a curse on him, which had been deepened with each passing day.

Meanwhile, she had left, carefree and untouched. Sitting at the edge of the bed, he felt the sobriety was making it even more unbearable.

He decided to call the front desk for a bottle of alcohol. The front desk then prepared the drink and sent it up to his room.

Kelly, who had been waiting for the right moment, seemed to sense something and followed him to the sixth floor.

"Ah..."

She suddenly let out a painful cry, as if she had stumbled and fallen, kneeling on the floor.

"Miss, are you alright?" the staff inquired cautiously.

seems like I've sprained my leg. Can you please help

with the drink. After hesitating for a moment, he

to notice that an unknown substance had dropped

with a smile, "Thank you, I

be polite but was secretly planning her next steps. Soon,

He was so thirsty that he quickly downed the first

head became even dizzier than before. He also felt a surge of heat, a fire burning within him,

scene from Room 62 that night was constantly flashing before his eyes. Suddenly, someone knocked on the door. It seemed as if the knocking had disrupted those images, causing them to disappear, His eyes revealed a hint of displeasure as he got up to open the door.

Rose...

taken aback. She didn't like him calling Rose's name. However, it might be more advantageous if

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look good in a red

Since it was an illusion, there was no need to hide his true

thought, she softly called,

froze for a moment, thinking the illusion felt

want to

worried about missing out and decided to move on quickly. Jonathan turned to the side and let her in. The dimly

dim light, she noticed an empty wine bottle on the table, making her mission