Honey, You're a Billionaire by Chandler Solar

Chapter 377 Rose Is Furious

The ashes covered the ground. At that sight, everyone's faces began to look enraged.

Chloe was stunned. Regaining her composure, she instinctively looked at Miles and saw a cold glint in his eyes. He had always been gentle and well-mannered, but at that moment, his eyes conveyed extreme anger.

Chloe knew she had made a terrible mistake. After some thought, she decided to shift the blame onto someone else.

"It was..." Rose!

Chloe confidently made eye contact with Miles. To her, the only person she had to handle was Miles. As for Rose, it was a piece of cake to deal with her.

But before she could use Rose as her scapegoat, a tight slap landed on her cheek. All she could hear was a buzz as her mind went blank. Once she regained her bearings, she saw the person who slapped her.

Rose? How audacious of her! Enraged, Chloe glared strikingly at her.

"You..."

Once again, another slap from Rose landed on the other side of her cheek before Chloe could finish her sentence.

It was evident that Rose used all her might because her handprints were visible on Chloe's face. Furthermore, Chloe also lost her balance and retreated a few steps after being hit. When Chloe recovered her senses, she glared at Rose again. "How dare you hit me!"

Rose's expression darkened. Despite Chloe being Oliver's adopted daughter-an elder to her-Rose had not expressed her resentment once when Chloe made several huge fusses regarding the Young family's inheritance after Oliver's passing.

Yet, Chloe had crossed the line when she knocked over Oliver's ashes. There was no way Rose would tolerate that!

do about it?" Although Rose looked pale, the rage in her eyes sent a chill

met Rose's eyes, it suddenly felt like

Henrietta...

looked at Rose again and breathed a sigh of relief after confirming it was Rose. For some reason,

make sense because Anastasia's eyes resembled Henrietta's as well. In fact, all of Oliver's adopted granddaughters had Henrietta's eyes. But none of them reminded her of Henrietta... except for

was already cleaning up the scattered ashes off the ground. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't retrieve the ashes that had integrated with the grass. The feeling

something was amiss, Miles quickly crouched down and held Rose's hand. He gently comforted her. "Let me help,

let him get involved. Instead, her mind slowly relaxed

from hers, slowly picking up the ashes as if she didn't want to leave a single speck

Rose finally returned all the ashes back to the urn and stood up,

became even

the urn, Chloe blocked her

smacks earlier were considered restrained for Rose, but since Chloe wanted to continue the fight, Rose no longer held

urn into Miles' hands. Understanding her intention, he whispered, "Let me handle

up. She didn't care if she overstepped her boundaries within the Youngs'

before her gaze landed on Chloe, the latter felt a chill down her spine. The fear

Henrietta

she was still

up to her and grabbed her wrist abruptly. The next second, Chloe felt a pain in her

off me!" Chloe reflexively resisted upon

pale and fatigued-looking Rose surprisingly managed to subdue her. Chloe felt like a boulder was on her back,

recalling how Henrietta had similarly suppressed her, Chloe felt another wave of

was about to say something harsh when her mouth was stuffed with an unknown substance. Soon, she realized she was biting