Honey, You're a Billionaire by Chandler Solar

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...

the media caught wind of

would naturally attract much attention. Some were curious about the Youngs' inheritance dispute

to Young Estate, they received information that the media had swarmed the entrance. Since they could not stop the press from doing their job, Miles instructed the security to maintain

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

her grip on the urn. Miles sensed something amiss from her scrunched

them to keep the crowd under control. They

scared to be hurt. Instead, she feared the crowd would knock over Oliver's ashes

and before she alighted from the car, she mentally prepared herself with one task-to bring Oliver

Rose stepped

there was a momentary pause in the flashing lights. Among the crowd were veteran journalists who had captured many figures, including a few influential Youngs. Yet the woman

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 that this person was extraordinary. Whoever discovered her identity first was bound to

microphones toward her. Despite the heavy

Senior? Why are you the one holding the

passing? Did you receive the Youngs' permission to do this?

question came after another

by Miles as they made their way toward the Young Estate's main door. As soon as they entered,

was not ready to

when they saw how

Rose. At that

security guards separated the

Youngs from the journalists.