Honey, You're a Billionaire by Chandler Solar

Chapter 439 Encounter

Lizzie telling them not to overspend on the artworks would only result in them doing the opposite clearing the artworks in the entire exhibition.

As expected, the noblewomen agreed on the surface but hurriedly went to purchase the paintings as they visited the exhibition. Within 30 minutes, the gallery had sold half of the available paintings. "That painting is so strange..." A person noticed a painting in the corner and looked at it strangely.

When Rose and Miles arrived at the exhibition, she was startled by the crowd. Wasn't this supposed to be a birthday banquet? One could've mistaken this as an artist's exhibition.

Miles sensed her confusion and explained, "Cyrus' second wife used to be a somewhat well-known painter. Ever since he retired, he began to paint too."

That explained it. Cyrus was Jonathan's father, so his remarrying meant that Jonathan's biological mother had... Suddenly, she remembered him bringing her to a mountain villa in Aquastead.

"Mr. Miles..." While she was lost in thought, someone had recognized Miles. Following that, many began to rush over.

"Mr. Miles, I'm surprised to see you here. It's a pleasure to meet you."

"Mr. Miles, I heard Young Group will organize an antique convention in a month. Mr. Young Senior must be proud to have you inherit his legacy."

"I agree. Let's work together in the future, Mr. Miles."

Since Oliver's passing, the inheritance dispute between the adopted family members had been intense. Almost the entire city awaited the outcome. As Oliver's most trusted and beloved grandson, Miles' capability was beyond doubt.

Miles wore a polite smile and looked for Rose, who had been squeezed out by the crowd. When he saw her, she signaled him to handle the guests alone.

Then, she headed to the washroom, turned around, and entered a hallway. At that, he wanted to follow suit but the opportunistic guests held him back.

Her path to the washroom was her way to the Finches. Before coming here, she had read some information about the family online.

of the family, Cyrus and Yosef were the only ones in the older generation. On the flip side, the younger generation was mysterious. Aside from Jonathan, whom she knew well, there was also the second son, who was mildly exposed on the Internet. As for the eldest and youngest children, they were so secretive that even their genders remained a

attention.

painting stood a flat area at the mountain's summit. On the left, mountain ranges overlapped, while the sea met the horizon on the right, with a faint yellowish glow illuminating the water. The red sun was just rising...

words came out of Rose's mouth abruptly as she

the painting was the same mountain Jonathan brought her to, she

the help of her recollection, she found a villa among the woods within the painting. Although the villa looked abstract, she was confident

the painting. She was so immersed that she didn't even notice

painting before Rose came. He was engrossed in the artwork when a strange voice snapped him back

Rose here, let alone her knowing the place in the painting! Had Jonathan brought her there? She had to

we meet again!"

voice brought Rose's attention to him. She recognized him instantly despite the lowered cap and black mask concealing most of his

of that, his signature almond eyes had sold him out. He was none other than the top visualist in the entertainment

his face,

surprised. "You're here for the exhibition too?" Although she didn't find him to be an artistic person, she didn't think that he

brows. "I guess

"Nope."

here with Jonathan. As such, he was surprised to know his brother had finally come to their dad's

you like this? If you do, I'll purchase

taken aback. Why would

she quickly rejected him. Yet, she had a strong desire to buy the painting the moment she saw

grunted lightly in response. Before heading into the washroom,

the gallery's second floor, heard her female assistant's report-the painting had

quick." A cold glint flashed across Lizzie's eyes. She walked toward the railing and precisely saw the painting on the

that moment, a man stood before the artwork. Although he wore a cap and an oversized shirt that concealed his silhouette, she could easily recognize a Finch family