Honey, You're a Billionaire by Chandler Solar

On the desk was a thick photo album. Rose flipped to the first page and saw a young Jonathan. The young lad was handsome and tall with features identical to his current self, but his face lacked the coldness it now possessed. As Rose flipped through the album, she occasionally saw the man's lips curve into a slight smile. Besides Jonathan, the album also contained photos of a young Miles and another woman.

Rose had seen her before. She was the woman in the photo Rose had seen in the building behind the Young Estate in Aquastead. Her name was Harriette!

Rose examined Harriette in the photos. Harriette was full of youthful vitality and had a bright smile.

She knew that all the granddaughters Oliver had adopted had eyes that resembled Celeste's. But compared to Anastasia, Harriette's eyes seemed to smile and were warmly contagious.

Jonathan must have liked her before. Rose was certain that in the photo she had seen in Aquastead, Jonathan was the man with scribbles on his face. And Harriette liked him too! They seemed quite like a perfect match. "Jealous?" A voice seemed to sound in Rose's mind.

She raised her eyebrows and murmured with a light smile as if trying to hide her feelings, "How could I be?"

How could she be jealous?

But the next second, her hand froze when she turned to the next page and saw Harriette's lipstick print on Jonathan's face.

Harriette's eyes were full of admiration, while Jonathan's expression overflowed with gentleness at the click of the camera.

Rose stared at the photo with an indescribable feeling growing in her heart. It pressed so heavily on her that it hurt. She could no longer escape from what she had refused to admit.

She took a deep breath and told herself that those times were long gone. Everyone had their first love, and Jonathan was no exception.

She was just having a brief encounter with Jonathan, so what right did she have to get jealous?

through the album, but she couldn't

door to Cyrus' study was ajar before Jonathan arrived. The people in

expecting to see Cyrus. But to his surprise, Lizzie

he had questioned Cyrus after Nancy's death. Jonathan's lips curved into a

and spoke in a cold voice, "Where's

didn't bother looking at Cyrus. He sat on the couch furthest from the desk and responded in his usual

could come and go unnoticed to Cyrus in the Finch Manor. Plus, Cyrus' men had been guarding

attitude, he was still displeased. But tonight, he had something to clarify. "What about Ezra?" Cyrus asked urgently, wanting to know

Jonathan tell him? He retorted with a sarcastic smile still on

am! I'm his father!"

in return as soon as he spoke, "So you do know that

hurting himself in the Finch Manor and the blade had constantly been

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a lousy explanation that he didn't believe it. It was obviously a lame excuse for a

Cyrus shot to his feet and threw a pen

wall with a loud thud. The sound

hurried forward to soothe him. "Cyrus, Jon is just saying

looked loving and compatible despite their age difference, and Jonathan was disgusted by that. "Jon, you have many misunderstandings about me and what happened in the past, but Cyrus has always cared about you brothers. He just doesn't know how to express it. "After you brought Ezra away from the art exhibition, Cyrus ended the event early. He couldn't eat anything when he got home. He kept asking about Cyrus' condition but..." Noel was Jonathan's man. He said nothing to

Ezra?" Lizzie explained to Cyrus while comforting him. If Jonathan didn't know that she was never as kind and

shook his head with a light laugh.

her lip seeing the scorn in his eyes. Her grievance was evident to Cyrus, who immediately