Honey, You're a Billionaire by Chandler Solar

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Chapter 239 Who is the Bride

Chapter 239 Who Is the Bride

Rose soon regretted using this approach. After everything ended, Rose felt like her bones had turned to jelly.

Meanwhile, her star escort husband was in excellent spirits, leaving Rose feeling deeply disturbed as she gave him a piercing glare. She forcefully drove him out of the room, indifferent to his coaxing outside. While Rose was alone in bed, her mind was filled with echoes of Jonathan's words.

*What kind of wedding ceremony do you desire?"

She had never given thought to the wedding she desired, yet now, a subtle sense of excitement was budding within her.

Jonathan stood outside the room he'd been ousted from. Had Zac and Finley caught a glimpse of the smile on his face right now, they would've been utterly stunned, rendered speechless.

His mind was filled with the image of Rose's charming presence moments ago, fueling an earnest desire in his heart to give her a wedding ceremony. She must look stunning in a wedding gown! Jonathan's thoughts raced, as if not wanting to waste a single moment. He immediately reached out to his trusted assistant at Regalia, completely disregarding the fact that it was still early morning. "Mr. Finch, you've finally recalled my existence."

On the phone, the groggy Leonard Spencer awakened from his sleep, still wearing a surprised expression.

Leonard and Finley stood as Jonathan's closest confidants, one with intellect and the other with strength, serving as his indispensable allies.

During Jonathan's visit to Aquastead, he entrusted Leonard with handling the Finch affairs back at Regalia.

However, Leonard couldn't help but feel extremely envious of Finley, who had the chance to be with Mr. Finch and explore the world, while Leonard was left alone and lonely at Regalia. "Mr. Finch, everything is running smoothly at Regalia. How about letting Finley and me switch moles? I come to Aquastead, and he returns?" Leonard asked, brimming with anticipation. Leonard, however, hadn't expected his anticipation to be so short-lived-Jonathan rejected him Immediately.

"You must stay back at Regalia..."

Jonathan's tone was resolute.

"Wait, Mr. Finch...

Leonard instantly considered trying to appeal to emotions, maybe playing the victim a bit, hoping Mr. Finch would concede. But this time, Jonathan interrupted him before he could start. "You'll be at Regalla, arranging a wedding ceremony for me."

Jonathan was initially visibly disheartened, but the mention of the "wedding ceremony' rejuvenated him.

Chapter 239 Who Is the Bride

"A wedding ceremony?"

believe what

"Yes, a wedding ceremony."

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didn't waste time and proceeded with his wedding requests, while Leonard on the other end of the line was already

arrangement, with an eager and expectant tone. Leonard was troubled by a

opportunity to ask, "Mr. Finch, may I ask whose wedding

his brow and queried, "Didn't I explain

did he explain himself

I ask, Mr. Finch, who is the groom? And who is the

thought of soon being the groom,

groom, of course, is me. As

the phone. His bride belonged to him, why should Leonard have been informed? Leonard on the phone had been waiting to hear some big news, but he didn't expect to be greeted with

"What the..."

Mr. Finch getting married? That was already massive news for him, but

the better of him, couldn't wait even for a moment,

deep slumber when his phone rang. Thinking it might

Yet, upon

name on the screen, he switched off his phone and

the next day when Finley switched

Finch is getting married. Who's the bride? You surely

Mr. Finch was

Finley

triumphant as he was probably the first

more. Leonard was tormented by Finley's

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you, tell me who Mr. Finch's bride is. Otherwise, preparing for this wedding ceremony is too much torture for

telling him, but suddenly, he seemed to

did you say? A wedding ceremony? What wedding ceremony? Is Mr. Finch going to have a wedding with

started to doubt himself about what

What Mrs.

latter part of the night. She tidied up and left, the room, expecting it to be awkward to encounter her star escort husband, but by that

placed on the dining table,

popped into her mind, and in an