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.

room fell into a stunned silence once again, with only the audio playing in the background.

only to find him coldly indifferent, his face

had planned. Before she could even begin to piece together how they had

Yara's voice rang out once more from the recording, now accompanied by the sound

the stage, where Yara's stunning bridal portraits and glamorous red-carpet moments had previously been displayed. This new

The moment the

locked in a passionate embrace, the scene unfolding in explicit detail as the sounds and images filled the entire wedding venue, leaving little

footage was crystal clear, and the faces of the two people were unmistakable. They were

situation was evident, and it required little explanation. The guests had already pieced together

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

but

air as the crowd began to

who she

an international actress.

Finch never even touched her, and she

thing, but she didn't consider

once-adoring voices

pointing fingers at Yara. Their mocking and disparaging comments cut through

dismantling the carefully craftene

and shattering her dreams

thousand pieces.

Yara wanted. "It's not like that..." She attempted to

fool of herself. "Ms. Maize, surely you don't expect me to marry a woman carrying another man's child?

spoke, he briefly glanced in

She had already heard the audio recording, but it