Honey, You're a Billionaire by Chandler Solar

Chapter 508 Time To Go Back

Eleanor immediately rejected the idea of inviting Rose to their home. She was worried that Jonathan's fascination with Rose would only lead to more paranoia and surveillance, which was becoming a nuisance. Suddenly, she thought of something. "I heard that Anastasia has gotten a divorce. Is that true?"

"That seems to be the case. Ms. Young and Anthony had been going through the divorce process for quite some time, but the Weasley family is resisting.

"The media speculated that the divorce would never happen, but it finally did," Anna responded, clearly well-informed about the latest gossip.

However, she couldn't quite grasp why Eleanor was suddenly interested in this. Eleanor didn't elaborate further.

Regalia's high society had indeed been abuzz with recent events. First, the eldest daughter of the Maize family married the Finch family. Now, Anastasia had finally ended her own marriage.

Rumors had long circulated that she was enamored with Jonathan. Now that she was single again, speculation ran wild that she might try to rekindle her connection with him.

As expected, Anastasia didn't waste any time.

Merely three days after her divorce, she was already making her move. Under the guise of honoring the late Oliver, she hastily organized a charity auction scheduled to take place in just three days. Invitations were swiftly dispatched to Regalia's most elite and influential women.

It was obvious to everyone that the commemoration of Oliver was merely a facade. Anastasia's true intention was to declare her newly single status publicly. However, despite the transparency of her intentions, no one dared to confront her openly.

Completely immersed in ensuring the success of the upcoming auction, she had temporarily put all matters related to the Young family's business on hold.

As night descended, Miles stormed into the Young Estate, wasting no time in inquiring about Anastasia's whereabouts from Patrick.

Upon learning that she was in her room, Miles made a beeline for her door and kicked it open with a resounding crash that reverberated throughout the house.

Anastasia, who had been leisurely enjoying a face mask, was taken aback by the sudden noise. She turned to see Miles standing in the doorway, his face contorted with the anger she had fully expected.

"Anastasia, I don't care what you're up to, but exploiting Grandpa's name is absolutely unacceptable!" Miles roared, his voice trembling with rage.

composed as she leaned against the sofa. In contrast to Miles' anger, she was utterly

always passionate about charity work during his lifetime. Organizing this

"Don't worry, Miles. All proceeds from

self-righteous declaration only served to

know you want to stop me, but the invitations have already been sent out. If the charity auction doesn't go

Miles' anger welled up, yet he found himself calming down as he maintained a fixed gaze on

"Even if you're single

the charity auction in Oliver's name was apparent. She aimed to leverage the event

feelings for Jonathan, which had remained steadfast throughout the years. Alas, her affection was

scornful gaze shredded Anastasia's calm facade, causing her to

you can't compete with Jonathan? If I were you, I'd do whatever it takes to win her over from him!" Anastasia found herself growing

looked at Rose back in Aquastead. Yet, since their return

and affection, distinct from his interactions with others, his gaze now held a serene calmness. The fiery intensity seemed to have been replaced by an air of peaceful resignation. Nonetheless, Anastasia was certain that Miles still harbored feelings for Rose. She believed her words would provoke a competitive spirit in him, but to her surprise, he merely smiled faintly. Then, he spoke. "Anastasia, don't even think about doing anything against Rose.

to reverberate in Anastasia's ears, along with

it my

to be

in Miles' smile as if

met

inescapable reality. But what is it? What Could make him give up so willingly?" she mused

rang, interrupting the silence. She glanced at the screen, which displayed "Lizzie" as the caller. Quickly gathering herself, Anastasia answered the

voice came through. "Anastasia, can I request an

gratitude toward Lizzie, who had played a significant role in her smooth divorce by coordinating with the Weasley family. As such, she agreed

softly on the other end of the line. "Aren't you curious about who I'm

honored guest of mine," she responded sincerely.

Unbeknownst to Anastasia, a