Honey, You're a Billionaire by Chandler Solar

Chapter 382 Pleading for Forgiveness

When Rose opened her eyes, she was surprised to see someone in front of her. "Jonathan? He's back in Regalia too?" she wondered.

Upon seeing his scrunched eyebrows, she finally understood Jonathan had protected her from the attack.

"A-Are you alright?" She stood up with Miles' help and hurriedly went to check on Jonathan.

However, Jonathan turned away from her and shielded her with his tall body. His gaze then landed on the journalist. The latter had long been petrified to see Jonathan.

Although there were minimal reports regarding the new ruler of Finch Group, he knew who Jonathan was as a journalist. He could easily disregard the Youngs, but he dared not mess with Jonathan and the Finches.

Upon realizing that he had struck Jonathan's head, he hastily explained, "Mr. Finch, I didn't mean to hit you. I wanted to teach her a lesson..."

"You... teach her a lesson?" Jonathan's gaze turned cold.

"Yes..." The journalist quickly realized something and retracted his words. "No, I... I... I..." He was usually eloquent, but when faced with Jonathan, he stammered.

When the crowd realized Jonathan had arrived, they abandoned their earlier aggression because they witnessed Jonathan taking a hit for that woman.

It was known within the industry that he was aloof with everyone, so why would he stand up for her? Instantly, they realized something was up.

Despite the tempting scoop, they were afraid to report the news as it involved Jonathan. At last, the camera flashes died down. Many held their breath while some were afraid to meet his eyes.

Having been subdued by Jonathan's presence, the journalist who attacked Rose went from panicking to fearing for his life. Beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. Ultimately, he knelt on the ground after succumbing to the pressure.

Mr. Finch! I'm

didn't he spare Rose when he attacked her with the microphone then? Had Jonathan not made it in time, she would've been struck

he thought of that, his face

the press badge. Although Jonathan didn't say another word, everyone present understood that FMZ Media would cease to exist soon. The journalist was terrified. "Mr. Finch..."

his icy gaze swept across the other journalists. He looked indifferently at the crowd. "What are

him was enough

any unnecessary attention from Jonathan, the journalists took their equipment in haste, covered their badges,

back, he saw Rose's concerned eyes. "Where is it? Does it hurt? Let me see..." The loud thud alone was enough to tell it was

the back of his head, he didn't want to worry her. "I'm fine. It

"For real?"

look, but Miles came urging

briefly. Her

Oliver home. With eyes full of gratitude, she glanced at Jonathan and

them but was stopped by Miles. "We'll invite you inside another day, Jon.

Was that what he got in

Instead, he glanced toward Rose, displaying a look of sadness

turned her head and met his eyes, she

moment, the Jonathan before her was no longer the cold and harsh man from earlier. His

choice but to reject his entry. He didn't want any person or matter to disrupt Oliver's funeral. "You should go,"

sank.

your help just now another day." With

standing at

didn't dare to finish his words