Honey, You're a Billionaire by Chandler Solar

Billionire 188

Chapter 188 Hallucination Or Reality

Rose's cheeks flushed, visibly pausing for a moment.

But then, she felt extremely dizzy and asked, "Husband? What husband?"

Rose glanced at her phone, yet her vision remained hazy. Weariness washed over her, and she settled into the couch, her breathing gradually calming. The phone screen remained on the call. Jonathan's expression turned serious.

"Rose?"

He called out multiple times but received no reply. He knew Rose must have passed out from being drunk!

He was genuinely concerned that she had no one to care for her. Jonathan eventually endured the pain and called for Finley.

"Mr. Finch?" Finley stepped into the bedroom, greeted by the sight of Jonathan bare-chested. Then came Jonathan's instructions, "Fetch me the bodyguard's attire."

His sudden request left Finley momentarily speechless.

He hesitated for a second and promptly inquired, "Mr. Finch, why do you need the bodyguard's attire?"

"I asked you to fetch it, so just do it. Hurry up, why so much unnecessary talk?" Jonathan's mind was filled with concern for Rose being drunk and unattended. He wished he could be by her side right

away.

He suddenly recalled the assassination attempt earlier today, his eyes darkening slightly as he instructed, 'Proceed with discretion."

Finley didn't dare to delay at all, quickly searching for the bodyguard's attire. Shortly after, a set consisting of a white shirt and a black suit was presented before Jonathan.

Jonathan dressed and issued instructions to Finley. Subsequently, Finley arranged for a handful of bodyguards to escort Jonathan to the underground parking lot.

Every bodyguard took their respective car and left the parking lot. Anastasia didn't return to Young Estate and instead stayed at the hotel.

"Ms. Young, a few bodyguards have just headed to the parking lot and left in their cars."

She intentionally bribed the hotel staff to receive Jonathan's real-time updates. This explains why she received a call when Jonathan left the presidential suite. Anastasia didn't pay much attention upon hearing it was just a few bodyguards leaving. The same news also reached Lucas at the hospital.

just the bodyguards who

Lucas, having been shot alongside Jonathan by the

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the exact scenario Finley had predicted-the gunshot wound was merely a

a few months ago, the Sutton family's influence has been completely uprooted

their intent to kill Jonathan The reason

the bodyguards," the assistant said, and right after, a message pinged on his phone. He immediately reported,

Jonathan had returned to his residence in Zenwood Gardens. The moment he pushed the door open, the room was engulfed in the scent of alcohol. Bottles littered the floor as Rosie lay sprawled on the couch Her tousled hair

walking over to the couch and crouching down. He swept aside her tousled hair, uncovering

turbed her fummeed

was disturbed, she

she felt uncomfortable. She attempted to turn over,

unresponsive

upper body before succumbing to weakness, collapsing once more. But in the next moment, someone gripped

face entered her burred vision, resembling her star

currently with a new client and couldn't possibly

was drunk, this must be her

roll over and lie down with that support, but the figure in her hallucination didn't vanish. She furrowed her brow and instinctively

the found it odd that despite being a hallucination, the tactile sensation felt incredibly real Rose smiled and playfully pinched the handsome face again Jonathan remained silent Had she turned his face into a plaything? He was reaching for Roses hand when

face feels

as though sensing her touch

and bringing her forehead close to his. Rose was completely unaware

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temperature but failed to notice the

about to move back, a large palm suddenly gripped

processed it yet when the attractive face in front of her leaned in, and their

it, initially wanting

her hallucination, then she should be the one

momentarily taken aback. In the next instant, she seemed almost angry as she fiercely

"Erm..."

mouth. The

woke up early the next day with