Honey, You're a Billionaire by Chandler Solar

Chapter 381

Chapter 380 A Mob


"I know what you're planning!" Eleanor glared at Yosef, her demeanor cold.

She saw through his schemes easily. If Ms. Maize married Jonathan, it would increase Yosef's chances of regaining his power at Finch Group.

The startled Yosef played dumb. "Mom-"

"Stop it. The Finch Group now belongs to Jon, and you should stop plotting. Your only duty now is to stick to your position and assist Jon instead of poking into his private business," lectured Eleanor. She would not let anyone harm the family.

Although Yosef's capability was far from Jonathan's, he remained ambitious. That was something Eleanor understood. She glanced at his son and was ready to head upstairs.

Yosef was reluctant to give up. His goal today was to be the matchmaker between the Finches and Maizes. Even Eleanor sounded extremely pleased earlier! He couldn't accept the sudden twist... When Eleanor arrived at the staircase, Yosef quickly added, "Mom, regarding the marriage alliance with the Maizes..."

She halted her steps. Upon contemplation, she asked, "I heard that Ms. Maize signed her agency contract with Rise Entertainment. Is that true?"

Rise Entertainment was backed by Finch Group.

"Indeed."

"If so, tell the executive manager of Rise Entertainment to have a handover with Jon. In the future, he can manage Rise Entertainment."

Yosef finally understood Eleanor's intentions. Not only did she not object to the marriage alliance, but she even created more opportunities for Jonathan and the Maizes to engage.

"Alright. I got it. I'll make the arrangement now." Yosef was thrilled to achieve his goal. He knew that with Eleanor's approval of this marriage, she would find a way to convince Jonathan.

...

At Young Estate, Regalia...

Oliver's cremains arrived at the airport in Regalia, the media caught

death would naturally attract much attention. Some were curious about

the entrance. Since they could not stop the press from doing

halted outside Young Estate. Cameras were seen flashing before anyone had even stepped out

her grip on the urn.

be scared. I've instructed them to keep the crowd under

wasn't scared to be hurt. Instead, she

before she alighted from the car, she mentally prepared herself

Rose

veteran journalists who had

was holding the urn. According to custom, only a significant member could carry the urn. So who on earth was this young lady? Their journalism instincts quickly deduced

microphones toward her. Despite the heavy security, the

Mr. Young Senior? Why are

Young Senior's passing? Did you receive the

another like an

they made their

crowd was not ready to let her go.

when

At

security guards separated the

Youngs from the journalists.

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