Chapter 366 How Could It Be Her

Jonathan looked down and met Rose's gaze. Rose's eyes were resolute, and her grip on Jonathan's chest tightened.

Jonathan was worried, but after a moment of hesitation, he gave in to Rose's request. He gently put her down, but kept his arm around her waist, adopting a protective posture.

The people around them were quite bewildered by his actions. The most surprised one was Chloe. Jonathan, the new head of the Finch family, was someone Chloe had encountered before.

The ruthless methods he employed to ascend to power within the Finch family were well-known throughout Regalia. It sent shivers down Chloe's spine when she first heard about it.

They claimed Jonathan was ruthless and cold. Yet, the man standing before them now appeared gentle and kind. However, when his gaze shifted elsewhere, it swiftly turned cold. Jonathan's demeanor toward this woman was surprisingly different.

Chloe couldn't help but examine the person beside Jonathan, recalling the name they had just mentioned. Rose... Rose...

Could she be the granddaughter Mr. Young Senior adopted some time ago? Chloe looked at her from head to toe. When she saw those eyes, her heart dropped and she took a step back. Those eyes...

She hadn't noticed it before. Although it had been a long time since Henrietta disappeared, it was clear the two granddaughters that Mr. Young Senior adopted had eyes resembling hers.

Those eyes must've reminded Mr. Young Senior of Henrietta. Chloe had guessed early on that this newly adopted granddaughter must also have had a pair of eyes similar to Henrietta's.

But now, upon closer inspection, those eyes were not just similar-they were practically identical. For a moment, as she looked into those eyes, it felt as if she saw Henrietta again.

As Chloe was reeling from her shock, Kelly could barely hide her jealousy after seeing Jonathan's protectiveness toward Rose.

With no news of Rose for several days, she thought Rose was too ashamed to show her face. Little did she expect Rose to appear today, precisely at this moment. "Rose, where have you been these past few days?" Kelly approached with concern.

had watched that video. Her question, though vague, was

Senior lying inside, grief surged in her heart. "Grandpa..." she uttered as she held back sobs. Her teary voice

knew what happened that night at the sea would understand why she'd blame herself. But how could she blame herself? She was the one who disregarded

wanted

inside the coffin. He quickly interrupted Miles, "Mr. Young

reminding Mr. Young Senior inside the coffin that the

in the coffin, Mr. Young Senior gradually calmed himself. Everything went

couldn't wait to bring up Rose's video. She quickly joined in the conversation, "That's right, Rose. Grandpa doesn't want you to be too sad. Did something happen while

eyes shifted. Then, she glared fiercely at Kelly. Grandpa was abducted by Nixon

with resentment,

Kelly, who instantly

alone. We are

do you think Rose has faced?" Miles asked coldly. He shot Gabriel a

knew that from that point onwards, he didn't have to keep pretending with Kelly. Gabriel's gaze toward Kelly was now filled with disdain. He approached Kelly as she stared at him in confusion. Just as he was about to hand his phone to Kelly, he hesitated for a moment. Then, Gabriel snatched a phone from

was still playing on the phone, and Kelly was momentarily stunned. She caught a look at the screen and instantly recognized the person in the video. In the video, the woman who was sensually moving her body was none other than herself. How... How could this be? How could

Kelly subconsciously switched off

phones, and the slightly distorted sounds echoed across the room. Ketty's mind

recall, but couldn't remember anything

wondering why it's you," Miles seemed

instantly locked eyes

It must have been that Miles discovered the video, processed it, and replaced Rose with

she could voice this suspicion, Miles seemed to have anticipated her guess and replied coldly, "I did

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