Honey, You're a Billionaire by Chandler Solar

Billionire 117

Chapter 117 Let's Meet Tonight

Before he could finish his words, Jonathan gave him a cold look..

"We can talk about it tomorrow."

He swiftly walked away. There could be nothing more important than delivering lunch to Rose,

"But..."

It would be too late to wait until tomorrow. Finley watched his joyful figure disappear and was left puzzled.

He remembered that just last night, Jonathan was downcast and seemed heartbroken. He was in no mood for company.

How was it possible that he had transformed so completely overnight? What had happened last night?

He thought Rose was not that important to Jonathan. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been released from the pain after falling out of love. As for the message he had just received He contemplated it for a moment and decided to push it aside. At the same time, when Rose finished her work, it was 11:15 am. It was the perfect time for lunch.

She quickly freshened up and picked up her bag before heading to the meeting room to meet/ Miles. Miles was driving, and the two of them went to a restaurant.

As it was still early for lunch, the place wasn't too crowded. They didn't choose a private room and instead found a corner seat, ordered their meals, and chatted. Suddenly, a figure caught Rose's attention.

"What's going on?"

of sight and turned to look, but he didn't see

I saw someone know, but I must have been mistaken," Rose

a black mask, and a

who had come to pick her up

She shook her head to clear her thoughts. Just

Miles.

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away from them, seemingly removing his mask. Rose took another curious glance but then turned her attention back

at the museum in the evening. Ezra had no intention of eavesdropping, but he had just encountered Rose as soon as he settled down in

with Jonathan and instead, she was going to the museum It was truly fate. She was not even exhibition with

shamelessly used his authority to have him forcibly sent back to Regalia by the Azure Clan of the Finches. Did Jonathan care that much about her? As a

of his presence. If he hadn't come, he wouldn't have

outside the restaurant, he made a call to a local Aquastead brand that was seeking his endorsement.

the antique exhibition was not a difficult task. Conveniently, the chairman of the company had procured two tickets for his daughter, which he had yet

you right

an hour later, the ticket

at the two people who were dining and conversing with smiles in the restaurant, he raised an eyebrow

"Rose, let's meet tonight!"

the restaurant, for some reason, Rose had a fleeting sensation of an eerie presence passing through her body. It