Honey, You're a Billionaire by Chandler Solar

Chapter 549 Will Not Leave

The office was deserted, and Harriette couldn't help but feel a pang of disappointment. Just as she was about to leave, her gaze landed on an invitation lying on the desk. The words "Lerain Group" were embossed in gold, standing out boldly on the card.

It was the invitation to that night's banquet.

"With this invitation in hand, I'd be able to attend the event..." she thought.

Harriette hesitated for a moment before finally picking up the invitation.

...

After being dragged out of Jonathan's ward by Emily that morning, Rose returned to the room only to find that Jonathan was no longer there.

If Leonard hadn't arrived in time to inform her that Jonathan had woken up and left to handle some matters, she might have fainted from the shock.

"I can take you to him if you want to see him, Mrs. Finch," Leonard offered. Without any outsiders present, his use of "Mrs. Finch" came naturally. Rose would have rejected the title in the past, but now she accepted it without hesitation.

Thanking Leonard, she followed him out of the hospital. As Leonard drove, he spoke of Jonathan, recounting how he had risen to become the head of the Finch family, his words filled with admiration and respect. Rose listened intently, learning about the sides of Jonathan she had never known.

"Mrs. Finch, Mr. Finch treats you differently. No. What I mean is that in your presence, he becomes someone different-someone real, with warmth and vulnerability," he said.

Leonard's voice echoed in the car, and as Rose thought of Jonathan, a soft smile played on her lips.

Leonard noticed the smile through the rearview mirror, and a glimmer of joy lit up his eyes. Rose's expression spoke volumes. It was evident that she held deep feelings for Jonathan.

As they drew nearer to their destination, he found the courage to speak, though his voice was barely above a whisper.

"Mrs. Finch, you're more important to him than his own life. He can't lose you, so please... don't leave him."

Rose didn't reply immediately, and Leonard assumed she hadn't heard him.

When the car came to a halt, he swiftly got out to open the door for her. As she passed him, she finally spoke, her voice quiet yet firm.

"I know. I won't."

her words. "She said

dawned on him, and he longed to rush to Jonathan's side and relay every word

the evening, he quickly composed himself. He jogged to catch up with Rose and said, "Mrs. Finch,

raised an eyebrow. "A gown? For a meeting? Is that

Jonathan, confronting him about his recklessness

planned for her that night, nor did she remember Clover mentioning

up to?" Rose gave Leonard

"Maybe... Mr. Finch has a

Rose pondered, her forehead

she didn't refuse the gown. She was curious to see what Jonathan

she could fully absorb the scene, a team of stylists and makeup artists approached her. "Ms. Shaffer, we are delighted to be

hour of primping and polishing, she gazed at her reflection

in a sleek black gown with her hair swept up in a high ponytail, she exuded a striking elegance that set her apart from her everyday

felt as though she were looking at a stranger in the mirror. Yet, there was

it as Leonard

Leonard to lead her back into the elevator

Mrs. Finch, many

present tonight, and

to tell you that no matter what happens, he's

Rose echoed,

ask for an explanation, the elevator doors opened, revealing a brilliant spotlight that bathed

Clover's enthusiastic voice reached

eyes adjusted to the bright light, Clover had already approached her, extending his hand in a gentlemanly

taking in the dimly lit area filled with an abundance of expectant faces. "Clo, what is all this?"

"Didn't I tell

nervously. "I think there's more than one person to meet here..." Understanding her unease, Clover reassured her. "Don't mind these people; they're just here for the show. The

admit that her curiosity was piqued when she heard