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!

to avenge Yvonne. Just as she was ready to leave, a

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

strong headache. When she

dress shirt. "Who treated me? And who knocked me unconscious?

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

slowly made her way in that direction. Under the faint light, she entered a room but found nothing peculiar. "Stay away." A male voice,

to a person in her mind, she instinctively shook her head in denial. How could it

to someone other than the person she thought

regaining her

a space for developing films. In the corner of the room, a person curled up and hugged his head,

voice sounded more

body was visibly shaking, and she finally confirmed his identity upon

she spoke

and unlike himself. He even tensed up his body after hearing his name. "What happened to you?" Rose asked, tentatively moving

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

he even avoided looking at her. He held his head tightly with his elbows

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

she leave him to be when he was at his worst? She couldn't

she stared at Ezra in the corner and softened her tone. "Are you feeling sick

It was obvious that he was lying

for fear of

didn't say more, but it was undeniable that