Honey, You're a Billionaire by Chandler Solar

Billionire 187

Chapter 1871 Am Your Husband

Jonathan's face brightened with a smile.

As the car was about to enter the underground parking, he suddenly said, "Stop the car."

Finley was momentarily stunned, wondering if there was an issue with his wound.

He swiftly stopped the car and inquired, "Mr. Finch, is it your wound...."

"I'm fine," Jonathan said, his gaze still fixed on the area where the light was shining.

Despite claiming to be okay, more sweat appeared on his forehead.

Tracing his gaze, Finley observed a place lit up by lights. It suddenly dawned on him that Jonathan wasn't heading home but trying to ascertain if Rose was at home. "Let's go!"

Jonathan feared someone might be tracking them and didn't want to stay around for too long. Finley grasped his order and immediately drove off.

At this moment, Anastasia hurriedly got out of the car at the lobby of Aquastead Hotel.

While she remained at the hospital, the news of Jonathan's discreet departure reached her. She knew he must have gone to find Rose. She placed a call to Young Estate to ask about Rose's location. "Ms. Rose must be asleep by now. She fell into the water earlier today. After returning, she took a bath and hasn't been seen leaving her room since," May was the one answering the phone. Anastasia finally relaxed, completely unaware that Rose and Miles had already taken off.

She didn't dare to visit Zenwood Gardens, opting to test her luck at the Aquastead Hotel instead, hoping for Jonathan's possible visit here.

As expected, she only waited for a short while before a car parked at the hotel entrance. Finley supported Jonathan as he disembarked from the vehicle.

Anastasia rushed up immediately, asking with concern, "Jonathan, the doctor said you need proper rest. Why did you run out?"

She was brimming with concern, yet Jonathan didn't spare her a single glance. He walked past her. and entered the hotel, taking the elevator straight up to the presidential suite on the top floor. She was discontented due to being ignored, yet she didn't dare show it..

Anastasia followed Jonathan all the way, but as they reached the door, Finley extended a hand to stop her. T Young, and Mr. Finch need rest. Please, you may go back."

a halt, feeling displeased by Finley's meddling as she

this.

looked at Jonathan's retreating figure and urgently pleaded,

is severe, you need

had res Intention of bothering her

no

suddenly, as if struck by a thought

left

her eyes She swiftly took out Jonathan's phone from her bag wanting

as she was about to walk

Finley to grasp his meaning. He once again extended his hand, stopping Anastasia, and said. "Ms. Young, just

grabbed the phone. She gritted her teeth, still

disdainful gaze. She

cold dismissal, "Ms. Young, you may leave now. Furthermore, my personal belongings will naturally be taken care

looked utterly forlorn, biting her lip. tears on the brink of

not deigning to spare her even a glance. Jonathan's door closed shut, and she slowly clenched her

"Jonathan's growing colder toward

muttered angrily through

Rose as an even bigger thorn in her side. However, when Lucas and Jonathan went

today, she happened to answer the

a sound at that moment, hoping Rose would recognize

she intentionally spoke in the morning, she refused to believe that Rose wouldn't misunderstand. And what she desired most was precisely Rose's misunderstanding! Rose was drinking alone in Zenwood Gardens. She had already

muttered with

phone placed on the side table was lit up, its screen displaying the wallpaper of her star escort

a divorce!"

+25 BONUS

sip of her drink. She decided to return the

balance in her account. The savings. showed over eight hundred million, leaving a gap of over

year.

Argh...