Honey, You're a Billionaire by Chandler Solar

Chapter 440 Deliberate Provocation

After taking a deep breath, Lizzie calmly instructed Claire and released her hand, which was placed on the door handle.

"Got it. Be right back." After Claire left frantically, Lizzie revealed a cold smile as she adjusted her gown. She slowly made her way to the third floor and entered the last room at the end of the hallway. When Ezra rushed to the second floor, he didn't see Lizzie. Instead, her assistant was standing near the staircase.

"Mr. Turner, you can't..." Claire looked anxious as she blocked his way, but his furious gaze made her retreat in fear.

In reality, Lizzie had said to act scared when blocking Ezra so they could seamlessly lure him into her room on the third floor. However, Claire was genuinely afraid when faced with him. "Scram!" he growled with gritted teeth.

Claire was scared to her core. She had heard that Ezra had a wild temperament but had never seen him this frightening-like a ferocious beast escaped from a cage.

She instinctively glanced toward the third floor, her voice coming out shaky. "Mr. Turner, it's Mr. Finch's birthday today. Please don't be impulsive." That was a line taught to her by Lizzie.

As expected, Ezra seemingly became more enraged and pushed Claire away. Then, he dashed to the third floor.

Finding her balance, she quickly ran after him and screamed panickingly, "Mr. Turner, you can't go up there. Mrs. Finch isn't there!" The more she resisted him, the quicker the situation escalated.

Soon, Ezra arrived on the third floor but was halted by Claire. It looked like she wanted to stop him, but in reality, she planned to lure him into a certain direction. As they neared the end of the hallway, she put on an expression of panic, prompting him to stop. "Get lost!" Ezra stared at the door and was confident Lizzie was inside.

"Mr. Turner..." Without waiting for her to finish, he yanked her off. He opened the door and closed it almost immediately.

In the meantime, Lizzie sat on the couch and faced backward to the door. She leisurely placed the cup in her hand, and her victorious gaze soon turned into a menacing one.

As Ezra edged closer to her, he questioned sternly, "Where is the painting?"

art exhibition today to celebrate Cyrus. However, Ezra knew this woman wasn't as loving to his father as she presented to

From the corner of her eye, she saw

TV and in the media, might appear strikingly handsome or rebellious, with every facet of him dazzling enough to attract countless admirers. Yet, who would have known that he had another side concealed from the public? Perhaps he was unaware of it

stare at Ezra momentarily, as though considering whether she could unleash

recalling that rainy night from ten years ago, she

paintings downstairs are you into? I'll tell them to reserve it for you." Lizzie smiled warmly,

striking pain to his head. All he wanted at that moment was to retrieve

damn well

into a smile. "I do? Ezzy,

Every time she said his nickname,

show you the album so that you can point it out to me. Luckily, we have all the digital copies of the paintings here. Look..." Lizzie arrived beside Ezra

At first, there was nothing special-just the paintings from the exhibition downstairs. But suddenly,

a paintbrush while painting by the lakeside. Only her side profile was captured, with the wind gently blowing her dress and hair, creating a scene of beauty and serenity. However, the woman in the painting... tugged at Ezra's

eyes like a slideshow. Amid those paintings sat some photographs, which all had the same

wonder who she was. Despite noticing Lizzie's trick as she shuffled the photos into the paintings, he had an indescribable desire to find out who the

Ezra

woman who has abandoned you. Have you forgotten?" Lizzie suddenly withdrew her

became more enraged and looked slightly crazed. Instinctively, his hands balled into fists as

His confidence and firmness

Even if

her with the utmost belief that she had not abandoned him,

Could that also be the thing