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.

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

of the Finch Group.

the Lanes have given up on Nixon Lane to appease the Finches. No statement

in the crowd and staring at Nixon like he

consciousness by then. The first thing that

had endured in the

haunted him persistently. The crowd's disdainful looks fueled his sense of humillation as

attack on the crowd with fear in his eyes. Dressed in simple

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bruises, were exposed to the public. The people

Someone remarked, "Tsk..."

as a playboy with kinks without 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, hoping to use

memories.

laughed louder

longer Mr. Lane after

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 someone's type, Perhaps, he

sell his ass."

immediately called 911. The ambulance arrived to take him to the hospital,

to collect Nixon, and they

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

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

she

struggling, caught sight of Rose and screamed her name, but the nurse quickly stuffed his mouth to prevent him from yelling. Still, he continued speaking in muffled voices

dispersed from the location. One of them

her, and she wanted to take a look at Nixon before visiting Angelica Willis at Chereton, She witnessed Nixon's public breakdown but did not feel

lingered until the vehicle carrying

public breakdown, she uttered disdainfully,