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.

at the staff in pain and replied, "It seems like I've sprained my leg. Can you

staff looked at the tray with the drink. After hesitating for

notice that an unknown substance

a smile, "Thank you, I can walk

to be polite but was secretly planning her next steps. Soon, the staff delivered the wine

the

fire burning within him, heading. straight to his

the heat. At this moment, images of Rose kept appearing in his mind, as if the alluring 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

Rose...

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

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him, she couldn't have actively sought him out. Since it was an illusion, there was no need to hide his true feelings. Kelly was drawn in his misty, alluring gaze. She

some thought, she softly called,

froze for a moment, thinking

you want to let

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

empty wine bottle on the table, making her mission even