Honey, You're a Billionaire by Chandler Solar

Chapter 489 Not on Purpose

Bella's shout startled everyone in the manor. Lizzle and Anastasia snapped out of their shock, exchanged a glance, and quickly ran up the stairs.

The scene before them was shocking. Yara was lying on the floor.

She had mentally prepared for this and had acted out the scene countless times, so she knew how to fall just right to make it look serious without causing real harm, although there was still a faint pain in her abdomen. However, the urgent situation left her no time to care about that. Yara looked at Rose still standing on the stairs.

A faint trace of smugness flashed in her eyes before she accused in a pitiful voice, "Ms. Shaffer, why... why did you push me?"

Why did she push Yara? Rose snapped back to reality, taking in the scene before her.

Every moment flashed through her mind. She was certain she hadn't pushed Yara, and Yara had fallen on her own. Yet, Yara was accusing her of having pushed her?

Rose was momentarily dazed but quickly understood Yara's intentions. Soon, a crowd gathered at the stairway.

Jonathan, who had just taken an important call, returned to the scene. He immediately rushed up the stairs.

Yara saw his figure and pitifully called out, "Mr. Finch."

She expected at least some sympathy from him, but the next moment, Jonathan walked past her without even a glance.

He rushed to Rose and grabbed her wrist to pull her back a few steps as if afraid she might fall too.

"Are you okay?" His eyes were filled with concern only for Rose.

Yara felt a surge of frustration. She was the one who had fallen, not Rose. Shouldn't Jonathan be concerned about her?

teeth. "Mr. Finch, Ms. Shaffer

if she had been seen through. How could it be? She

pain, Yara acted even more convincingly. "It hurts.

"Don't worry, the Finch Manor

and planned

tense. Rose, still held tightly by a strong

"I didn't push her!"

describe what had happened. Recalling the events, she realized Yara had orchestrated everything perfectly, making it hard for her to defend herself with just words. She seemed unable to clear her name with mere explanations. "I know." Jonathan's voice came from above her

she instinctively looked

I don't trust you, am I supposed

wasn't a malicious person. Even if Yara provoked her, she would openly retaliate, not

beat. The arm around

especially glaring. They hadn't expected Jonathan to

afraid. We all believe you didn't do it on

they implied something else. Even if it wasn't intentional,

"I..."

on purpose?" Jonathan interrupted Rose

the stairs, and he uttered slowly,

one of warning, and Lizzie flinched

interest in listening to whatever Lizzie meant. Without waiting for her to finish, he held Rose's hand. "I'll take you back to the Young Estate." "But..." Yara's condition was still unclear, and

"Listen!"

fall wasn't innocent. Yara would cling to the accusation even if Rose didn't push her. He didn't want Rose to be tainted by such filth

she eventually followed

glanced at Lizzie. With Cyrus present, Anastasia dared not speak openly,