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.

the bodyguards who

Lucas, having been shot

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predicted-the gunshot

months ago, the Sutton family's influence has

their intent to kill Jonathan

a message pinged on his phone. He immediately reported, "And several vehicles returned to Aquastead of just a minute ago."

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 covered her entire head, devoid of any sense

down.

turbed her fummeed

seems like Rose was disturbed, she furrowed her bow and

her stomach, she felt uncomfortable. She attempted to turn over,

unresponsive

barely raised her upper body before succumbing to weakness, collapsing

face entered her burred vision, resembling her

escort husband was currently with a new client

was drunk, this must be

and lie down with that support, but the figure in her hallucination didn't vanish.

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

face feels

brushed against his forehead, as though sensing her touch couldn't quite assess

her forehead close to his. Rose was completely unaware of how enticing

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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

move back, a

her leaned in, and their lips touched. The words she intended to

a moment. Rose snapped out of it, initially wanting to push away, but she suddenly changed

if it was her hallucination, then she should be the one

the lead, and Jonathan was momentarily taken aback. In the next

"Erm..."

his mouth. The smile on his face was filled with indulgence,

next day with