Honey, You're a Billionaire by Chandler Solar

Chapter 510 The Whereabouts Of Kelly

"Rose, how would you feel if someone from your past, someone you haven't seen in a long time, suddenly came back?" Miles asked, gazing up at the pitch-black sky. "Someone from the past? Is this why he's drinking tonight? Could it be related to the secret he was hiding that day?" Rose mused.

She smiled faintly. "Is this person a dear friend of yours?"

Miles' eyes flickered with an indiscernible emotion. Over the past few days, he hadn't been able to track down the mysterious woman from the cemetery.

However, he had watched the surveillance footage countless times, growing more certain with each viewing that the woman was Harriette.

After the tragic accident all those years ago, everyone believed that Harriette had perished, but her body was never recovered. She was neither found alive nor confirmed dead.

"If it really is Harriette..." Miles thought as he stole a glance at Rose. He hesitated momentarily before deciding against mentioning Harriette.

"She's... someone closer than a friend."

"An ex-girlfriend?" The thought crossed Rose's mind almost instantaneously. It was apparent to her that Miles hadn't forgotten this former lover and was drowning his sorrows with alcohol.

She studied Miles, reflecting on the time they had spent together. Ever since she had known him, he had always been alone, never accompanied by any woman.

Perhaps if there was someone he loved, someone to share his life with, the depths of his loneliness wouldn't run so deep.

Rose made up her mind. "If it's someone closer than a friend, then of course I'd be happy. The connections we share with others can be truly mysterious.

"A second chance to meet again might just be fate's way of giving me an opportunity to mend past regrets." Each word she uttered was carefully chosen to guide the conversation with purpose. "Mending past regrets..." Miles felt a sharp pang in his heart.

Harriette's supposed death was indeed one of his greatest regrets. But if that person was indeed Harriette, and she had returned, Miles couldn't help but wonder what would become of Jonathan and Rose and how Jonathan would choose if he was caught between Harriette and Rose.

These considerations consumed his mind. Gazing at Rose's radiant smile, Miles felt a peculiar sense of guilt.

"Rose..."

Rose held

quickly looked away, unable to maintain

tonight, Miles," she noted, brushing aside the

you decide, whatever choices you make, just know

Miles didn't rekindle his relationship with his ex-girlfriend, there would be plenty

would remain by his side, offering support and blessings until he

be

a comforting warmth. For the time being, he didn't want to dwell

hair, prompting a laugh-filled protest from her. The somber mood that had engulfed the rooftop earlier dissipated, replaced by the sound of their carefree laughter. Empty bottles littered the ground as the alcohol's influence grew increasingly evident. Through the drunken fog, Rose

what happens, I will fulfill Grandpa's wishes. As his only blood relative, the entire Young legacy is

little more time. I'll make sure everything is in place... and then... I'll hand it all over

at Miles, her mind swirling with questions. She pondered, "What did he mean by everything

echoed distinctly in her mind "Grandpa". A wave of longing for Oliver

him," she admitted, a hint of sadness

people become stars after they pass away. Do you think Grandpa is up there now,

on the night sky as she fought back tears. The twinkling stars appeared to dance in her blurry vision,

gaze upon

your help with something. Yvonne's injuries have improved significantly. Once she's better,

Rose's mind. Kelly had seemingly disappeared. It was as though she had vanished from the face of

what she had done, even if it meant going to the ends

...

a pounding headache as she groggily answered a call. Anastasia's voice echoed from the other

meet at Mobius Auction House tonight at eight. I have something important

Mobius Auction House. It seemed Anastasia was attempting to persuade her to attend the event. "Sorry, I..." she hesitated, knowing that she and Anastasia didn't see eye to eye and were wary

in with a measured tone, "It seems you've forgotten about

know where she is?" Rose blurted, her voice betraying

the other end, a satisfied smile formed on Anastasia's lips, knowing she had Rose exactly where she wanted her. Rather than answering directly, she reiterated her invitation. "Eight o'clock at the auction house.

Auction House right on time at 8:00

held in honor of the late Oliver, had drawn many