Honey, You're a Billionaire by Chandler Solar

Chapter 583 Compared To Yours

Jonathan's enigmatic smile left everyone uncertain of his intentions. Yet, upon reflection, it became evident that loyalty to the Finch family would naturally take precedence.

The atmosphere grew tense as all held their breath, sensing the escalating conflict between the two powerful families of Finch and Xanth. No one had anticipated witnessing such a showdown at what was meant to be a simple birthday celebration. With Jonathan voicing the Finch family's stance, Eleanor's attempts to curry favor with the Xanth family were swiftly forgotten.

However, that same smile sent a chill down Cyrus and Lizzie's spines, making their hearts skip a beat.

Jonathan may have been a Finch, but he had never considered Lizzie one of his own, nor had he ever acknowledged her, so Cyrus couldn't understand why he would defend her now.

"Jonathan..." Cyrus began to speak.

However, before he could say more, Elijah's deep voice boomed over his. "I see no harm in writing a few words. Bring the brush, ink, paper, and inkstone!"

Clover sprang into action, his excitement palpable. A spectacle was about to unfold, and he couldn't be more thrilled.

Under the astonished gazes of the crowd, Elijah stepped forward as Cyrus and Lizzie quickly made way for him. He picked up the brush, dipped it in ink, and began to write. Even from the first stroke, it was clear that his skill was far superior to Lizzie's. Silence fell over the room.

Elijah was writing from the same Lindisfarne Gospels as before, but even the opening strokes far surpassed Lizzie's attempt. Even Eleanor, with her limited knowledge of calligraphy, could discern the stark contrast in ability.

The very crowd that had showered Lizzie with insincere praise earlier now regarded Elijah's extraordinary calligraphy with awe, admiring it in respectful silence.

Eleanor could barely keep her composure and instinctively glanced at Lizzie. The latter was initially surprised but soon felt a sense of shame and inadequacy.

The room remained quiet even after Elijah completed his rendition of the Lindisfarne Gospels.

tranquil lake. "So, Mrs.

heat rise to her face, Lizzie responded, "Mr. Xanth's skill

as he turned to Cyrus, who had fiercely defended Lizzie

about Elijah's calligraphy skills and deliberately set Lizzie up for embarrassment. The more Cyrus dwelled on it, the grimmer his expression became. But it also firmed his resolve. With Jonathan's attitude toward

admitted defeat, the rest of the room burst into unanimous praise for Elijah's work, and the hall

astonished by Elijah's calligraphy. Her eyes sparkled with amazement, a glow that

missed your mother, I'd practice my calligraphy and imagine her writing..." he said with a smile playing on

lovingly. Without thinking, she murmured, "If

of sorrow flickered in Elijah's eyes, his

was drowned out by the surrounding praise. Meanwhile, Eleanor's forced smile was

Elijah's stunning display of

at a loss.

had no idea how to present it. Still, a prepared gift couldn't just

Elijah with a flattering tone, "Mr. Xanth, I had no idea you were so skilled in calligraphy. I have a humble request, though I'm not sure if you'd be willing to grant it." Elijah

to gift me this piece of

to refuse, Elijah replied, "Do with it as you wish, Mrs.

the piece was nothing special to him. The calligraphy was done on the spot, so if Eleanor wanted it, she was welcome to

"Thank you so much! I must think

off her thanks, Eleanor turned to Jonathan, calling out, "Jonathan, please fetch that long box

of all the Finches, Jonathan was the most acquainted with Elijah.

Jonathan and Rose when Jonathan presented the gift, hoping that if Elijah approved,