Honey, You're a Billionaire by Chandler Solar

Billionire 200

Chapter 200 Lucas's Reckless Valor

In other words, she implied that he should not disturb her and it would be best if he left. Jonathan abruptly halted, his hand trembling slightly. It felt like something was tearing at his heart.

He didn't want to leave. He wanted to stay with her, but he was afraid that it might upset her.

"You sleep. I'll be right outside," Jonathan took a deep breath as his gaze lingered on Rose in the bed.

After a while, he walked lightly to the door. He didn't leave. Instead, he sat on a nearby chair. Rose didn't say anything more.

If he didn't leave, then so be it. She needed to sleep. She didn't want a clear mind, recalling those. unbearable scenes. Perhaps exhausted, Rose fell asleep not long after.

Hearing her even breathing, Jonathan stayed in the room for a long time. He only left when dawn was approaching.

Despite a sleepless night, Jonathan showed no signs of tiredness. As he exited the room, he noticed a camera on the dining table.

It wasn't something from their house. Jonathan took the camera and turned the volume to the lowest. After viewing its contents, his face darkened.

"Nixon!"

Jonathan clenched his teeth, restraining the impulse to smash the camera. He placed it back where it was and made it seem as if no one had touched it. Then, he left the room.

Jonathan swiftly walked downstairs, Zac waited in the car. He immediately got out of the car as Jonathan approached.

"Jonathan, Rose..."

cutting off Zac before he could

knew where Jonathan wanted to

stopped at a shipyard in the

and hanging halfway in the sea. Several hours had passed since last night. Nixon had been yelling for hours, but no one paid him any attention. "Help, help,

weak. He thought there would

beneath him, he could vaguely

please! I'm Nixon,

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I'll talk to

"Release me... please release me!" Zac couldn't tolerate Nixon's shouting any longer. If Nixon wanted to be let down, then so be it! He walked up, took a knife from the table, and cut

into the water. Bound and unable to

caught him, pulling him back to the surface. Nixon took a breath and felt he had narrowly escaped

Ah

Despite the

release me. Help me deliver a message. I have

Jonathan. A cold voice abruptly

after several months, Nixon still remembered that it was

toward Jonathan on his knees. However, Jonathan stepped on Nixon's hand as soon as he

his hand, Nixon dared not even flinch. Jonathan stared down at Nixon beneath his feet. In that camera, Nixon was holding Rose's chin with his

the pain, Nixon pleaded, "Uncle Jonathan, I was wrong. It's Rose... It was Rose who

displeased expression, Zac silently mourned Nixon. Nixon's brain seemed to be malfunctioning as he

made Nixon

Uncle Jonathan. You were