Honey, You're a Billionaire by Chandler Solar

Chapter 442 He Wasn't Looking at Rose

Either? Jack saw through her but didn't expose her.

Their conversation was audible through the slit of the door, and Rose, standing just outside, kept repeating these words-I slept with him in her head.

Did Jonathan and Yara... Miles' words about the two leaving the hotel resurfaced in her head, and things started to make sense.

It felt like her heart was being clenched tightly, suffocating her. Before she could calm herself down, she distinctly heard a voice.

"Who said I was going for Rose?" Jack lit his cigarette and blew out the smoke.

Yara was shocked. "But that night at the club in the surveillance room, you were looking at..." She was sure Jack was staring at Rose. Then, she paused as if reminded of something. "You weren't looking at Rose!"

The surveillance footage appeared in her mind. That night, she was busy focusing on Rose and didn't notice that there was another woman with her!

"You..." She stared at Jack in disbelief.

Putting out the cigarette, Jack seemed indifferent. "She's the principal dancer of the Regalia Drama House. She caught my eye as soon as she got onto the stage."

He couldn't help but sigh upon recalling her figure on stage. He even fished out the necklace from his pocket and examined it fondly.

Yara's expression turned grim. She thought Jack was on her side. At that moment, she was relieved that she hadn't revealed what truly happened with Jonathan that night. Regardless, she was filled with bitterness and glared at Jack before leaving the room. The hallway was empty, and Yara walked away in her high heels.

Rose, who had hidden in another room, replayed the words she had heard... It was Jack who had harmed Yvonne!

fists and soon concocted a plan to avenge Yvonne. Just as she was ready to leave, a strange sound

smashed against her head. The next moment, a raging pain spread across her forehead,

awoke and felt a strong headache. When she touched her forehead, it felt like

room was pitch-black, but she could tell her wound was wrapped with a dress shirt. "Who treated me? And who knocked me unconscious? And

Jack. As soon as she moved, she heard a sound within the dark room, but

of the sound, she turned on the torchlight from her phone and slowly made her way in that direction. Under the faint light, she entered a room

found the voice familiar. When she matched the voice to a person in her mind, she instinctively shook her head in denial. How could it

voice belonged to someone other than the person she thought of. Instantly, she switched

regaining her

developing films. In the corner of the room, a person curled

sounded more terrified. "Stay

curled-up body was visibly shaking, and she finally confirmed his identity upon hearing his

spoke amidst

and dazzling whether on TV or in person. Yet, at that moment, he seemed disheveled and unlike himself. He even tensed up his body after hearing his name. "What happened to you?" Rose

movements, Ezra frantically screamed, "Stay away! You're awake... so just go!

voice seemed to carry a sense of restraint, and he even avoided looking at her. He held his head tightly with his elbows pressed firmly against his

frowned. With his condition, how could she leave him to his own devices? The

How could she leave him to be when he was at his worst?

leave, she stared at Ezra in the corner and softened her tone. "Are

It was obvious that he was lying through

me. I can-" Rose acted cautiously for fear of overstimulating

just go. Or else..." He didn't say more, but it was undeniable that he was