Honey, You're a Billionaire by Chandler Solar

Billionire 119

Chapter 119 Are You Tired Following Personally This Time

"Thank you, Mr. Young..."

Rose's heart rate slowed as she quickly expressed her gratitude. Miles's smile was gentle. "I've been calling you Rose, and you're still calling me Mr. Young. Isn't that a bit too formal?"

Rose hesitated. If not Mr. Young, what should she call him? It wasn't polite for her to call him by his name.

"How about you call me Miles?"

A hint of indulgence appeared in Miles's eyes.

"Alright, Miles."

This title felt neither too formal nor too distant. Not far away, Jonathan had entered the amusement park as well. Watching the two of them chatting and laughing, his gaze was filled with murderous intent.

Mr. Finch, who had once been ruthless when reorganizing the various branches of the Finches, found himself powerless when facing Rose.

By his side, Finley didn't dare to breathe, fearing that he might unwittingly incur his wrath.

At 5:00 pm, as he watched Rose and Miles leave the amusement park and get into the same car, he couldn't contain himself any longer. He then called Miles.

Inside the car, Rose leaned against the seat's backrest. She had just noticed numerous missed calls from her star escort husband in her bag.

scene with Anastasia made her feel uncomfortable. Deciding to dismiss everything from

rest.

to ignore them until he noticed Rose seemed

them, but both of them could sense each other's emotions. Jonathan's eyes were as sharp

minute, he broke the

to

about their last confrontation. Jonathan clenched his teeth. As triumphant as

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couldn't allow Miles to have any

"Where's Rose?"

peacefully sleeping Rose beside him and answered, "She might have been tired from all the

a blatant show of boasting and provocation. Jonathan wished to dismantle the entire Young family. However, both the Young

he couldn't easily dismantle the

deep determination as she asked, "Where

Miles looked at his rearview mirror. He saw Jonathan's

hadn't answered Jonathan's question for a while, and it seemed that he couldn't sit any longer. The car accelerated and moved to

head, his eyes meeting Jonathan's

you should already know where I'm taking

when Jonathan was at a low point, there wa little that could hold him back. As for Rose. He retrieved his gaze and looked at

her. Rose had taken the

should have resented her,