Honey, You're a Billionaire by Chandler Solar

Chapter 568 He Is Leaving

Harriette's eyes radiated warmth and kindness, yet her words came across as ironic to Miles.

"Help her? How exactly will she help?" he wondered skeptically. If it weren't for Jonathan's plan, he would never allow this imposter Harriette near Rose. However, some concessions had to be made for the scheme's success. Not wanting Rose to endure more insincerity, Miles shifted the conversation. "Rosie, now that you've officially taken over Young Group, my task is complete."

Rose glanced at Miles, noticing a hint of relief in his expression as if a heavy burden had been lifted. The notion of a burden caught her attention.

"Miles, I'm not adept at managing a company, let alone one as vast as Young Group. I accept Grandpa's will, but I'd prefer a nominal role. It's better if you continue to make decisions for the company," she confessed earnestly. This was her honest sentiment. Even after inheriting Young Group, she didn't see it as solely hers.

Miles' smile was tinged with weariness as he responded, "Rosie, I'm tired."

Despite his gentle expression, his exhaustion was evident. It finally dawned on Rose how tirelessly he had worked to ensure that Young Group was handed over to her completely. "Miles..." she began, her voice echoing with guilt and worry.

Feigning concern, Harriette joined in. "Miles does look tired. Rosie, stop making things harder for him. Let him rest for a while. After all, you still have us to help during this period."

Of course, by "us", Harriette meant herself, although she refrained from being too explicit. Just as she hoped, Miles seamlessly followed up with, "Etta will also assist you."

This was precisely what she wanted to hear. "I'll do everything in my power to help, Rosie. After all, Grandpa took me in all those years ago, and I haven't been able to repay his kindness. Assisting you would be my way of honoring him."

Her words rang earnestly and sincerely, yet Rose felt an inexplicable sense of unease. There was something oddly familiar about it, but she couldn't quite put her finger on what it was.

Ultimately, Miles declared his intention to take a break, handing over all major and minor decisions of Young Group to Rose.

Simultaneously, he also granted Harriette a title second only to Rose's, giving her a degree of power that made her momentarily lose herself in the illusion of authority.

She thought that perhaps maintaining this status quo wouldn't be terrible. However, upon recalling Lizzie's instructions and her true identity, Harriette quickly snapped out of her reverie. "Madam wanted Rose dead, and as for me..." her thoughts trailed off.

the conference room, Harriette observed the Young Group executives gazing at Rose with admiration and

high position, Rose's presence made her feel invisible. At that

was the illusion created by her new title as Rose's second-in-command, but a dangerous idea began to take root

befall her, wouldn't I become the sole

glance at Miles, only to realize that he was looking back at her. Their eyes met, but both of them instantly masked their

slightly anxious, Harriette desperately tried to hide her racing heartbeat behind her forced smile. But amidst her unease, she failed to notice the chilling wariness in Miles' gaze, which lingered on her just before he returned her friendly smile.

in such high regard within the

the admiration was genuine happiness for Rose, but Miles knew that

for winning people over, no matter where she is. She's true member of the Young family, all right." Miles' gaze shifted

intensified the discomfort in

member of the Young

what if she is? With Oliver dead and Celeste gone, all the true members of the Young family are already

no

ld be left

that title," she

turned her gaze to Miles, feigning nonchalance as if she were asking a simple question between siblings, effectively masking her attempt

planned out. "Do you remember the island

as she quickly scanned the memories she had been provided. Nowhere in the information

Miles brought it up, she thought it must have been something

and quickly

suppressed the smirk that threatened to surface. There was no island-he had fabricated the entire story

how foolish she appeared, Harriette leaned against Miles' arm and said coquettishly, "Miles, take all the time you need to rest. Don't worry about Rosie or Young Group. I'll take care of

the opportunity presented

to act swiftly. By the time