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.

keep me company?" 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, Yara's body swayed. "This... this was from

instinctively toward Jonathan, only to find him coldly indifferent,

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

out once more from the recording, now accompanied by the sound of a door opening. However, this

the stage, where Yara's stunning bridal portraits and glamorous red-carpet

revealing outfit. The moment the door opened, she breathed, "You're here", before

instant, they were locked in a passionate embrace, the scene unfolding in explicit detail as the sounds and images filled the entire wedding

the two people were unmistakable. They were none other than the

explanation. The guests had already pieced

an heiress to a vast fortune, had been hailed by the

against Jonathan, but the way she behaved in this

the air as the crowd

this who

wonder she's an international actress. She's

never even touched her, and she claimed she

thing, but she didn't consider who she was

once-adoring voices turned

at Yara. Their mocking and disparaging comments cut

dismantling the carefully craftene

had built over the years and shattering her dreams of becoming Mrs.

thousand pieces.

Yara wanted. "It's not like that..."

fool of herself. "Ms. Maize, surely you don't expect me to marry a woman carrying another man's child? Not only would that be utterly foolish, but it would undoubtedly

he spoke, he briefly glanced in

already heard the audio recording, but it came as a shock to her that Jonathan possessed a video revealing that the man Yara had invited that night was