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

Finley couldn't

killed Rose, and he still had the audacity to say that he didn't

suggest we throw him into the sea to feed the fish. I'll help you!" Finley declared loudly, seizing the back collar of Nixon's clothes. Being skilled, Finley effortlessly dragged Nixon to the ship's edge. He pushed Nixon's entire upper

push! Don't throw me! I don't want to

below the ship, Nixon trembled in fear. Yet, in this dire situation, his only chance at survival was to provide Jonathan with

desperately

grabbed his leg and

swallowed by

sea spray on his face, despair gripping him as he believed his doom was

to harm Rose. Yes, I know someone else who wants

plunge into

without Jonathan's approval. However, it was still acceptable to give Nixon a scare. Realizing he hadn't

without divulging everything, Nixon feared losing his value and

his words piqued Jonathan's interest. Jonathan

railing, he clung desperately, hauling himself onto the ship. Finley then observed that Nixon's torso, from chest to waist, was soaked. The smell was

at him. However, Nixon

eagerly looked at Jonathan. "Uncle Jonathan, if you let

you believe you're in any position to negotiate with me right

Clearly, he

help, Jonathan would undoubtedly uncover any plot against Rose. Nixon, once again, had underestimated Jonathan, resulting in finding himself ensnared

It was unacceptable for him alone to fall into Jonathan's clutches. He desired someone else to share in his downfall,

the mountains behind the orphanage. A group of people was present, and I overheard their conversation. They mentioned

taking videos and

Nixon spoke, Jonathan's expression

mind flashed back to Kelly standing

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