Honey, You're a Billionaire by Chandler Solar

Billionire 205

Chapter 205 Warded in a Psychiatric Facility

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Rose's eyes remained fixed on Jonathan's face. She wouldn't want to miss any expression of her start escort ex-husband.

The mention of Mr. Finch caused Jonathan to nervously hold his breath. At that moment, he contemplated confessing the truth if Rose correctly identified his identity.

He even pondered ways to amend her negative impression of Mr. Finch but was taken aback by her unexpected question.

"Are you... Mr. Finch's... cousin?" she said with a frown, seemingly doubtful of her guess.

She shook her head and mumbled, "No, that's impossible."

Mr. Finch's cousin must have a high social standing as well. Her star escort ex-husband might look aristocratic, but he certainly could not rival the Finch Family. Jonathan found her confusion amusing. When she ceased asking him questions, he fell silent as well.

However, she soon announced, "I'm going to the Finch Building later."

The Finch Building? Jonathan nearly choked on his soup.

"Why?"

"To meet with Jonathan Finch!" she declared, feeling it was only right to personally thank him for seeking justice on her behalf.

Putting her utensils down, she changed into a T-shirt and jeans before leaving home. Jonathan, seated at the dining table, didn't hesitate to follow her.

Meanwhile, a crowd gathered in the bustling area near the Finch Building. Phones in hand, they snapped photos of a man curled on the ground.

Nixon Lane! I met him once before this, and he looked quite decent then. But

head of the Finch Group. Why else would the Finches take action

seems like the Lanes have given up on Nixon Lane to appease the Finches. No statement from the Finches yet, they're not going easy on

murmuring in the crowd and staring at Nixon like he was a

had regained consciousness by then. The first thing

had endured in the

those memories, they haunted him persistently. The crowd's disdainful looks fueled his sense of humillation as though

the crowd with fear in his eyes. Dressed in simple pajamas, he entered a slight altercation with someone, and a button popped off the

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exposed to the public. The people around him

Someone remarked, "Tsk..."

thinking much about his bruises. However, Nixon was made to feel exposed after hearing the remarks. He instantly covered his face with his shirt. "I am Mr. Lane," he mumbled,

memories.

laughed louder

him, "You're no longer Mr. Lane after your

rich heirs are nothing without their statuses. I heard that Mr. Lane didn't have anything to show. Without his reputation, I'm afraid there's only one option left for him ..." Another chimed in, "He's pretty good-looking and muscular. I bet he's

sell his ass."

He yelled hysterically as fear morphed into insanity. Those who noticed his change immediately called 911. The ambulance arrived to take him to the hospital, but Nixon refused to cooperate and even beat up the staff. Observers couldn't help but wonder if Nixon Lane had lost his sanity. Another good Samaritan contacted the

collect Nixon, and they successfully

Building. As Rose's car passed by the scene, the vehicle

caught wind of someone calling her name, but upon scanning the area, couldn't

she

nurse quickly stuffed his mouth to prevent him from yelling.

dispersed from the location. One of them was Kelly, who stood there until

her, and she wanted to take a look at Nixon before visiting Angelica Willis at Chereton, She witnessed Nixon's public

who lingered until the vehicle carrying Nixon vanished

his public breakdown, she uttered disdainfully,