Honey, You're a Billionaire by Chandler Solar

Chapter 356 She's Still in Danger

The scene of the explosion flashed through Jonathan's mind as he took a deep breath.

"Mr. Finch, how should we deal with him?" Finley's angry voice resounded.

Had Jonathan not chosen to handle it personally, Finley would have overturned Nixon's boat just now, letting him sink into the water.

Jonathan closed his eyes briefly to conceal all his emotions. He presented a composed demeanor upon reopening them.

He turned around, landing his gaze on Nixon. His eyes were icy and piercing, making Nixon shiver, prompting an immediate plea for mercy.

"Uncle Jonathan, spare me, please! You said you don't love Rose, right? She's dead, and she wouldn't bother you anymore. Do you know that after the call ended, she even cursed you?

"That's right! She called you heartless. In reality, she was just playing along with your act. She..."

Nixon tried to sow discord between the two, only to find Jonathan's face growing even more menacing.

Even Finley couldn't stand his ground and couldn't help but kick him.

"Shut up! How can Mr. Finch not love his wife? Mr. Finch adores his wife. He hoped she'd be with him every moment. All your nonsense about playing along is just ridiculous! Don't believe his nonsense. Ms. Shaffer is genuinely devoted to you."

Jonathan's eyes narrowed slightly. Even if Rose had been playing along, so what? She was still his woman. As for Nixon...

"How do you want to die?"

The chill in his comment reverberated through the sea breeze and the rhythmic waves, causing a shiver to run down Nixon's spine.

Memories of what Jonathan had done to him flashed in his mind, and Nixon's body went weak. He initially wanted Rose to control Jonathan, but now the situation had reversed, and his fate didn't look promising.

How did he want to die?

hesitantly, "I don't

Even Finley couldn't help but

and he still had

help you!" Finley declared loudly, seizing the back collar of Nixon's clothes. Being skilled, Finley effortlessly dragged Nixon

throw me! I don't

this dire situation, his

desperately searching for

his leg and forcefully flung

cry was swallowed by the

above the water, Nixon felt the sea spray on his face, despair gripping him as he believed his

survival instinct made him blurt out, "Someone else wants to harm Rose. Yes, I

didn't plunge into

held onto Nixon's ankles. Though eager to throw him into the sea, Finley refrained from disposing of him without Jonathan's approval. However, it was still acceptable to give Nixon a scare. Realizing he

believe him without divulging everything, Nixon feared losing his value and being thrown

his words piqued Jonathan's interest. Jonathan

pulled Nixon up, and as Nixon's hands made contact with the railing, he clung desperately, hauling himself onto the ship. Finley then observed that Nixon's torso, from chest to waist, was

a disgusted glance at him. However, Nixon

"Uncle Jonathan, if you let me go, I'll

you're in

heart sank. Clearly,

Nixon's help, Jonathan would undoubtedly uncover any plot against Rose. Nixon, once again, had

alone to fall into Jonathan's clutches. He desired someone else to share in his downfall, whoever that

people was present, and

"They also spoke of taking

spoke, Jonathan's

back to Kelly standing at the

orphanage. While searching for Rose