Chapter 443 How Much He Loved Rose

The pressure on her neck increased, and the gaze before her was filled with hatred. There was no conflict between Rose and Ezra, so why would there be any resentment? She deduced that he had mistaken her for someone else. "Ezra, look at me. It's me, Rose..." She squeezed out her words amid the chokehold.

Ezra visibly froze when he heard her name. The person before him was Rose, but the headache caused him to jolt his head. When he reopened his eyes, he saw the person he resented again.

"Give her back to me!" he yelled, resuming the force on her neck. His eyes even showed signs of murderous intent as he repeatedly mumbled, "You're a vicious woman. Give her back to me! Now!" Vicious woman? Give her back to him? Rose became more confused at this point.

The air was thinning in her lungs, and she exerted great strength to pry open the fingers on her neck. However, she had underestimated his power.

Soon, the inevitable suffocation led her to unconsciousness. Amidst her weakness, she called out his name. "Jon... nathan..."

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Almost all of the paintings in the exhibition had sold out. In the gallery, Cyrus' birthday banquet officially commenced.

When Jonathan arrived, he saw Cyrus encircled by a group of guests in the center of the exhibition. Beside him was Lizzie, who was locking arms with him. Although the gap in their ages was very wide, they looked compatible nevertheless. "Mr. Finch, you're so lucky to have a wife like her. I heard Mrs. Finch has put a lot of effort into organizing this art exhibition."

"That's right. You guys are the epitome of love."

Cyrus smiled in response, while Lizzie looked like a beloved wife beside him.

Glancing at the "couple" among the crowd, Jonathan quickly withdrew his cold gaze as he focused on something more important.

person called

poor father-and-son relationship. Back when Cyrus managed Finch Group, Jonathan had never shown up for his

his birthday banquet this year. To their surprise, they

pleasure

sure you don't remember me,

"Mr. Jonathan..."

new ruler of Finch Group, who was rarely accessible, hoping to get a chance

focus in the gallery, Cyrus, shifted to Jonathan. Just like

the encircled Jonathan and gritted his teeth. He was supposed to take over

just the second choice. The more he thought

to

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"Hey, Cyrus. Your son

decided to show up for your birthday this year.

it was in private or public, everyone knew the father and son were not

the mob, his gaze undecipherable. On his side, Lizzie's gaze

he always cared. What issue can there be

convince anyone to believe she was the loving, amicable Mrs. Finch. Yet, only she

held an important place in Jonathan's heart. But that didn't matter because she had fallen

thought she would have to put more effort into luring her into the room. To her surprise, Rose entered the room after attempting to hide from Yara!

of his life. Lizzie couldn't wait to see how much he loved her. She secretly scoffed and tugged Cyrus' arm, advising gently, "Cyrus, since Jon is here, why don't we approach him? Come on,

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