Honey, You're a Billionaire by Chandler Solar

Chapter 558 Who To Follow

Rose wasn't fond of being the center of attention, and she sighed inwardly. But then, she noticed several familiar figures approaching her from the edge of the crowd.

First, there was Elijah, her biological father, who possessed a calm and reserved demeanor that felt inexplicably familiar even during their first encounter.

Then there was Clover, who had once been her sworn brother but was now revealed to be her blood-related cousin, exuding a bold and protective aura.

Next to him stood Miles, her refined older brother, who could have easily kept the Young family's fortune hidden but chose to honor Oliver's will and pass everything to her. Lastly, there was Jonathan.

As the group made their way toward her, their presence brought Rose an unexpected sense of calm. Each had a commanding aura, and just one of them could silence a room.

Therefore, when the crowd of socialites and noble ladies noticed their approach, they instinctively parted, creating a path for them.

"Rosie, you seem a bit weary. Would you like me to take you home?" Elijah inquired with concern, observing Rose's discomfort at the social gathering.

In his eyes, his cherished daughter, the esteemed young lady of the Xanth family, didn't need to entertain anyone. Her happiness and well-being were paramount.

"That's right, Rosie. I've already arranged for a hot bath to be prepared at the villa. You can relax as soon as you're back," Clover chimed in with a doting smile.

For him, this banquet was more than just a gathering. It was an opportunity to announce to the world that he now had a sister-a true, biological sister.

He had even invited the media, knowing that this revelation would send shockwaves throughout the business world. Now that their objective was achieved, Rose did not need to exert herself any longer.

By "home", Clover naturally meant the villa at Royal Garden, where Rose had been staying for quite some time.

However, his words didn't resonate well with everyone. Even Elijah's brow creased slightly. Just as he was about to speak, someone else interjected.

your food earlier. I asked the chef at the Young Estate to prepare your favorite beef stew and a few other dishes you enjoy. By the time we arrive home, everything will be ready," Miles said, beaming warmly at

a dismissive glance, stating, "The chef at

chef at the Young Estate who made the beef stew had once accompanied Oliver to Aquastead. The dish held sentimental value as it was not only Rose's favorite but also Oliver's. Ignoring Clover's remark, Miles calmly stated, "Rosie, now that we've honored Grandpa's wishes, I believe it's time to visit him and share that everything has been settled. This will bring peace to his spirit." Clover was momentarily

moment of contemplation, Elijah nodded in agreement. "Rosie, it's only right to let Mr. Young Senior know we've honored his

family's car was already parked out

she was comfortably seated and the car disappeared from view, the three men finally averted

the troubling security footage they had witnessed earlier. Each of them had kept their concerns hidden from Rose, none wanting to drag her into the

by in front of them, their gazes sharpened, narrowing as they focused on a figure inside. They watched silently as it disappeared into

Estate, do you think that imposter Harriette might try

remained steady and confident as he spoke. "Miles won't give her

eyebrow.

am," Jonathan affirmed. "In fact, Miles probably despises the imposter even more than

Harriette returned, she manipulated Miles, taking advantage of his feelings for the real Harriette and even scheming against Rose. Miles had every reason to despise

on the issue further. Instead, a sudden thought occurred to him, and

chef to Regalia, but it's not a problem.

reached for his phone to contact the

phone, Jonathan glanced at Elijah. The once-legendary figure of the Xanth family stood nearby, head bowed slightly, seemingly lost in memories. "Beef stew... It was one

the years, he had unknowingly adopted her preferences as his own. Little did he know, Rose

the information Jonathan had given him regarding Celeste... Just moments ago, he had already ordered a

merely wanted to know what Celeste had experienced all these years while he had

formed on his lips as he spoke with sincerity. "Thank you, Mr. Finch." "You're welcome, Mr. Xanth. And, please, just call me Jonathan,"

hisz

hers. This selfless act left a lasting impression on him and seemed to confirm that Jonathan