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...

arrived at the airport in Regalia, the media caught

curious about the Youngs' inheritance dispute after his passing, while some expressed their appreciation for all

family members headed to Young Estate, they received information that the media had swarmed the entrance. Since they could not stop the

halted outside Young Estate. Cameras were seen flashing

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

instructed them to keep the crowd under control. They won't hurt you,"

She wasn't scared to be hurt. Instead, she feared the crowd would knock over

car, she mentally prepared herself with one task-to bring Oliver

Rose

was a momentary pause in the flashing lights. Among the crowd were veteran journalists who

pause, confusion turned into shock when they realized she 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

shoved their cameras and microphones toward her. Despite the

Mr. Young Senior? Why are you the one holding

Young Senior's passing? Did you receive the Youngs' permission to

came after another

Rose did not spare anyone a glance or answer any questions. She was shielded by Miles as they made their way toward the Young Estate's main door. As soon as they entered, they could leave the flashing

ready to let her go.

identity heightened when they

At that

security guards separated the

Youngs from the journalists.