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

been shot alongside Jonathan by the assassin's two bullets,

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had predicted-the gunshot wound was

months ago, the

in their intent to kill Jonathan The reason for Lucas coming to Aquastead was also

a message pinged on his phone. He immediately reported,

the room was engulfed in the scent of alcohol. Bottles littered the floor as Rosie lay sprawled on

the couch and crouching down. He swept aside her tousled hair, uncovering her slightly

turbed her fummeed

seems like Rose was disturbed, she furrowed her bow

she felt uncomfortable. She attempted to turn over, but her body felt weak

unresponsive

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

dazedly. A handsome face entered her burred vision, resembling her star escort

escort husband was currently with a new client and

drunk, this must

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

incredibly real Rose smiled and playfully pinched the handsome face again Jonathan remained silent Had she turned his face

face feels so

brushed against his forehead, as though sensing her touch

swiftly sat upright, cupping Jonathan's face and bringing her forehead close to his. Rose was completely unaware of how enticing being in such proximity to Jonathan

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emptiness filled Jonathan's mind. She carefully sensed his temperature but failed to notice the deepening intensity in his gaze, akin to

Rose was about to move back, a large palm

of her leaned in, and their lips touched. The words she intended to speak were immediately

Rose snapped out of it, initially wanting to

was her hallucination,

lead, and Jonathan was momentarily taken aback. In the next instant, she seemed almost angry as she fiercely bit

"Erm..."

in his mouth. The smile on his face was filled with

woke up early the next day