Honey, You're a Billionaire by Chandler Solar

Chapter 511 We Are Friends

Still reeling from her humiliation at the wedding and its aftermath, Yara finally snapped. She marched up to Rose and gave her a hard shove.

Caught off guard, Rose staggered backward, only to be steadied by a pair of soft, delicate hands. The hands were gentle, yet firm.

She instinctively turned to face her rescuer and found herself momentarily captivated by the stranger's appearance.

Long, lustrous hair framed the woman's face, accentuated by an elegant beret perched atop her head. A black skirt and white blouse gracefully highlighted her slender figure.

Though dark sunglasses concealed her eyes, the woman's refined features still managed to convey an unexpected warmth.

"Are you okay?" the woman asked, her raspy voice taking Rose by surprise.

Sensing Rose's discomfort, the woman smiled wryly. "Sorry, my voice isn't the most pleasant. I suffered an injury years ago, so..."

Realizing her mistake, Rose quickly apologized. "No, I didn't mean any offense. I..." She had no intention of dredging up painful memories.

"It's fine. You meant no harm. Besides, I'm used to it." The woman shrugged, her smile bright and radiant as if she really didn't mind. Yet the simple phrase, "I'm used to it", alluded to the challenges she must have faced. Rose felt even more apologetic. "I'm really sorry..."

"Really, it's nothing," the woman reassured her before turning her curious gaze to Yara. "Anyway, what's happening here?"

From the moment the woman had appeared, Yara had been sizing her up. Even though she hadn't been back in the country for long, Yara was familiar with the notable families in Regalia, and this woman didn't seem to belong to any of them. Besides, she was certain she had never encountered someone with such a distinct, raspy voice. She scoffed.

"Just another nobody trying to weasel her way in, huh? Whatever. Rose, I'll let it slide today so that you don't get in the way of my charity work."

With a haughty smile, Yara dismissed them, her attitude dripping with arrogance.

Despite her tarnished reputation in the entertainment industry following her disastrous wedding, Yara still held onto her status as the eldest daughter of the Maize family.

Furthermore, though she was reluctant to acknowledge it, her marriage had made her a member of the Finch family too. Nonetheless, her haughty behavior only amused Rose.

you," the woman remarked in her raspy

shrugged helplessly.

this resentment might have stemmed from but found the whole situation unjust. After all, she had always

was grateful to this woman who had helped her earlier and felt guilty about her unintended reaction

again, planning to

she could do anything, the woman affectionately linked arms with her. "Don't worry. I'll

the woman presented an invitation letter to the staff member. "She's my friend, and

auctions, so the staff member didn't object. Before Rose fully realized what was happening,

air..." the woman's raspy voice called

turned in response to the voice, only to see the sunglasses-clad woman waving

with anger. The fact that this woman was invited and brought Rose in with her was unbelievable and infuriating. She clenched her fists, seething with frustration and resentment. Meanwhile,

woman's audacity but couldn't help feeling a sense of satisfaction as she watched Yara storm off

intensify after this, it was difficult not to feel

back to Rose,

the woman asked, her tone sincere. Even through the sunglasses, Rose could

Rose replied with

their connection wasn't just about being

a tight spot. There was something else about this

quite put

to go. I'm meeting someone," the woman said, glancing at her watch before hastily bidding farewell to Rose and making her way toward the

a fleeting moment, she could have sworn that she was looking at Kelly.

been wearing sunglasses, Rose was certain that the face behind them

this, an unsettling feeling lingered, and Rose found herself stepping

reaching the elevator, the woman turned around, and their eyes locked.

her face, the woman waved at Rose, causing her to pause momentarily. "No, that definitely isn't Kelly. How could it have been

her mind. Rose concluded that her intense longing to find

silhouette. Although they were of similar height, there were

to clear her mind and let go of the thoughts. There was no

slid shut, the woman's bright smile vanished, replaced by a