Honey, You're a Billionaire by Chandler Solar

Chapter 542 Foricng Her To Submit

A thud echoed as Anastasia fell to her knees.

"Ha ha ha!" Harriette was utterly pleased. She couldn't believe Anastasia had actually knelt before her.

She hadn't forgotten the humiliation of that day when the video was released in Regalia when her shame was displayed for all to see-mocked, ridiculed, and scorned.

At the time, she thought Rose was behind it. But later, she discovered it wasn't Rose. It was Anastasia. As such, she thought that merely asking Anastasia to kneel was far from enough. Harriette's gaze darkened. "Go on."

Anastasia froze for a moment. "Go on? Is kneeling not enough? What more does she want?" she thought.

Realizing what Harriette was implying, she slowly lifted her head and met the woman's cold gaze. Then, realization struck her kneeling wasn't sufficient. She wanted Anatasia to bow down and grovel.

"Why? Are you unwilling? It seems like your plea isn't sincere enough then." Harriette scoffed, observing the anger and struggle on Anastasia's face. She knew that, in the end, Anastasia would do as she wished.

Sure enough, after a moment of bitter hesitation, Anastasia lowered her head further until her forehead struck the floor with a heavy thud.

Harriette watched, her satisfaction growing with each passing second.

"Ha ha ha!" Her raspy laughter echoed in the room eerily.

She stepped forward, her toes nearly touching Anastasia's bowed head. "Anastasia, oh Anastasia, I bet you never imagined I'd bring you to your knees, did you?"

At that moment, she was no longer Harriette, but rather Kelly. Even back in Regalia, when she had deceived Oliver to become a member of the Young family, she had never imagined crushing Anastasia beneath her feet. But now, she had succeeded. With her triumph reverberating through her every step, Harriette turned around and made her exit.

Left alone, Anastasia remained sprawled on the ground, Harriette's words echoing relentlessly in her mind.

"I bet you never imagined I'd bring you to your knees, did you?"

Harriette had always been the one to keep her downtrodden, even during their childhood. The Harriette she knew would never utter such words.

with confusion and disbelief as she pushed herself up to her knees, her eyes settling on the

gnawed at her. "Harriette wouldn't speak like that. But since she did, what could it

one in particular rising above the rest. It was a thought so shocking

maybe "Harriette" isn't Harriette," Anastasia whispered, her voice trembling with

isn't Harriette, then who is

lip, determination replacing her earlier fear. She had humiliated herself, kneeling and prostrating before this woman, and now, she had to find out the truth. She needed to know who

first instinct was to go to Miles, but she quickly dismissed the idea. She knew all too well how deeply Miles cared for Harriette. He would never believe

who might be willing to listen. A certain figure appeared in her mind, and she made her

...

found Ezra and then doubled back, wasting precious time.

Finch. Mr. Miles is with Mrs. Finch at Aurora Crest-nothing will go wrong."

The involuntary twitch in his right eyelid only served to

vehicle

sprang into action, swiftly alighting from the car. Just as he was about to reach for his phone to call Rose, he spotted a group of people

er

toward them.

as he recognized them from afar. "I'm sure Mr. Finch can finally relax now that he's seen Mrs. Finch," he mused. Without a moment's hesitation, Jonathan sprinted toward Rose, his beaming grin as radiant

exchanged knowing glances, their eyebrows rising

person around his wife?" Leonard

he responded,

I love, huh?" The thought sparked a sense

danger was stealthily encroaching beyond the parking lot,

...

since they started descending from the mountain, her right eyelid had been dancing restlessly, showing

uneasiness that loomed in her heart grew, and an ominous foreboding engulfed her, making her feel

that person who got knocked out earlier was not a mere coincidence." "Rosie, are you okay?" Miles noticed the change in her expression and

respond, Harriette let out a

on the ground, her face contorted in pain. Worry flooded his face as he rushed