Honey, You're a Billionaire by Chandler Solar

Chapter 348 This Is the Strongest Evidence

Rose instantly raised her guard. The moment she asked the question, she could see the disdain in Nixon's eyes. Hatred radiated from his expression, and his lips morphed into a chilling smile. He replied, "I'm getting my revenge."

Revenge? She frowned. While they held grudges against each other, it had started with him. Despite this, she didn't think she could reason with him. "How are you going to get your revenge? Kill me? Don't forget, if you kill me, you can't escape the legal consequences."

Was she afraid of death? Of course, she was. But she also wagered that someone like him feared death more.

Surprisingly, he smiled after hearing her words. "Kill you? How would I dare?" He still had not forgotten what he had to endure from Jonathan previously.

His gaze deepened as he recalled those events. "Rose, you are something. When did you seduce Uncle Jonathan? Let me guess..." He pretended to ponder. However, his memory flashed in his mind's eye like a movie.

He tried his best to think of how she got close to Jonathan, and all the answers seemed to point to that night. "That day at the Lane family's birthday banquet... You went to his room, didn't you?"

That night, Jonathan had said there was a stray cat when he was standing by the window. That stray cat must've been Rose!

"No, that's not it."

There was something else he didn't understand. On that night, she showed him a marriage certificate. He had someone investigate who she was married to, but all he got was a result saying "Unspecified" in the spouse column.

Someone capable of concealing their real identity wouldn't be some ordinary person. She must have already gotten involved with Jonathan before that.

beginning, did you?" He was only guessing. But after catching a glimpse of sadness in her eyes, he knew the

I knew it. The Finches aren't ordinary people. Uncle Jonathan wasn't easily attainable either. Why would he care about you? You're just

felt like that for a moment. She met his gaze, and her lips curled into a faint smile. "That's right. I'm just playing along. Nixon, we're adults. You don't think I would be devastated over this, would

her. Her relaxed tone made him frown. This wasn't the reaction he expected. He wanted to see the hurt in her eyes from his words. He stared at her. Her soft chuckle made it

did care about him, and

her mouth became more pronounced. "As you said, we are two different people from two different worlds. If he treats me like

game, Rose?" His cunning smile made her

turned serious. "What

received the ring on time, he would probably be on his way here by now. Unfortunately, the way here was via the bridge that

afraid you'd be too lonely. So I brought someone to accompany you." Silently, he walked

recognized him

seemed to hear her voice and turned his wheelchair around in a daze. When he saw her, he showed no awareness of his surroundings. He

eyes. He deliberately kicked

expression as she struggled to free herself. Fortunately, the wheelchair was facing

less about herself. Watching the wheelchair coming toward her, all she could think about was stabilizing it to prevent Oliver from falling. The wheelchair collided with her. She grunted. Her entire body hurt,

"Grandfather?"

preventing it from moving forward. She called out to him,

about Mr. Young Senior. So unlike Kelly

what Kelly made him do, Nixon's cold smile