Honey, You're a Billionaire by Chandler Solar

Chapter 505 Fallen Altar

The unrestrained mockery in Jonathan's laughter made everyone's hearts clench. Then, his clear and measured voice echoed throughout the room.

"Ms. Maize's pregnancy is indeed something to celebrate, but who said the child is mine?"

The question rendered everyone speechless for a moment. Ignoring the numerous people present, Bella questioned, "Jonathan, why wouldn't it be yours? That night, you and Yara-"

A flicker of disgust crossed Jonathan's eyes as he cut her off. "Ms. Maize, haven't you informed them of what actually happened that night?"

All eyes turned to Yara, including those of the Maize family. The multitude of gazes intensified Yara's mounting unease, and a flash of uncertainty crossed her eyes.

Sensing something was off, Bella rushed to the stage and whispered urgently, "Yara, what does he mean? What haven't you told us?"

"I..." Yara's mind was reeling, unable to form a coherent response.

Her reaction confirmed Bella's suspicions that night wasn't as it seemed the next morning. But before Yara could speak, Bella offered a solution in a low voice. "Don't say anything. As long as you insist that the child is Jonathan's, he can't dispute it."

Her words sparked an idea in Yara's mind, offering a way out of her predicament. Yara thought, "That's right! As long as I insist the child's Jonathan's..."

She swallowed nervously and began, "Mr. Finch, that night-" She looked at Jonathan, but a voice suddenly echoed through the room before she could finish.

"Damn it! Why did you pass out? Well, even if you did, I'll have you tonight. Ugh, this isn't working. He's like a lifeless body. I can't even move him! What can I do? I can't just leave it like this...

"No worries, if he can't do it, someone else will. As long as I have his marks on me by morning, he'll have no choice but to acknowledge it!"

Despite emanating from an audio recording, the voice was unmistakably Yara's. Everyone present instantly recognized her distinctive tone.

Yara's suggestive invitation, spoken in her own voice, continued playing for everyone to hear. The room fell into a stunned silence once again, with only the audio playing in the background. Struck by the realization of what was happening,

darted instinctively toward Jonathan, only to find him coldly

exactly as he had planned. Before she could even begin to piece

now accompanied by the sound of a

stunning bridal portraits and

dressed in a scandalously revealing outfit. The moment the door opened, she

were locked in a passionate embrace, the scene unfolding in explicit detail as the

faces of the two people were unmistakable. They were none other than the bride and groom on the

required little explanation. The guests had already pieced together the

pure and innocent image and an heiress to a vast fortune, had been hailed by the media

had she schemed against Jonathan, but the way she behaved in this video was a stark

filled the air as the crowd began to

who

wonder she's an international actress.

her game? Mr. Finch never even touched her, and she claimed she was

is one thing, but she didn't consider who she was trying

voices

pointing fingers at Yara.

dismantling the carefully craftene

the years and shattering her

thousand pieces.

"It's not like that..." She attempted

expect me to marry a woman carrying another man's child? Not only would that be utterly foolish, but it

he spoke, he briefly glanced in a particular

no evidence to support this intuition. She turned her gaze toward Jonathan. She had already heard the audio recording, but it came as a shock