Honey, You're a Billionaire by Chandler Solar

Chapter 596 The Birthmark On The Back Of Her Waist

In that fleeting moment of panic, many noticed Lizzie's reaction, including Cyrus.

"Lizz, you and him..." Cyrus tried to resist the influence of Clover's words but couldn't help wanting a clear answer.

"Cyrus-" Lizzie had already prepared her explanation, but Clover didn't give her the chance to voice it.

With a faint, mocking smile, Clover said, "If I were her, even if there was something shady going on, I'd still say there wasn't."

He was obviously implying that Lizzie's words couldn't be trusted.

Cyrus' brow furrowed deeply, an unmistakable crease forming as he felt an unsettling agreement with Clover's suspicion. He looked down at Carl, who was kneeling on the floor.

In his mind, Carl was just a bodyguard from the Azure Clan, yet the man seemed to be everywhere.

Suddenly, a feeling of dread welled up in Cyrus' chest, and he didn't dare to ask further. Just as he wavered, Carl broke the silence. "I'm sorry, Mr. Finch."

Cyrus stiffened. "What is Carl apologizing for? What could he possibly feel sorry about?" he wondered.

With a darkened expression, he listened as Carl continued, "I like Lizzie... no, I love her. I love her even more than you do, but why..."

Carl's tone dripped with bitterness as if he had suffered a great, irreparable blow.

"Carl!" Lizzie could no longer contain herself. She glared viciously at Carl. "What nonsense are you spouting?"

This was utter madness! If he exposed their relationship now, the consequences would be disastrous.

Before she could even process the possible fallout, Carl let out a bitter laugh. "Nonsense? Lizz, you know how much I love you. I've done everything for you, and anything you asked..." But what was he in her eyes?

"Carl!" Lizzie gritted her teeth and clenched her fists as her facade of composure crumbled.

face his face darken with anger. Panic seized her. "Cyrus, don't listen to him! There's nothing between us, nothing at all!" Carl cut in. "Hah... Lizzie, it seems like you do care about Mr. Finch, after all. But you told me you

like Carl was about to reveal something

Carl wanted to drag Lizzie down with him.

"Enough!" Cyrus interrupted him.

back was an intimate detail that spoke volumes of an undeniable connection between Carl

Lizzie began, but Cyrus coldly brushed off her hand. His emotions were in turmoil

publicly wronged, of having his love and trust betrayed without even realizing when the facade began, burned hot within

to get to the bottom of their affair, the presence of

and the others. "Mr. Xanth, I apologize for the unpleasantness tonight. I'll be sure to address this matter with Rose. However, some things... are better kept private." Being cuckolded was a family scandal. How could

late, and I trust the Finch family will handle this well. We'll wait for the outcome. We'll take our leave

Clover yearned to watch the drama unfold, he knew better than to disobey his

took his leave, guiding Harriette out

Rose, who were heading inside. The sight of Jonathan and Rose's clasped hands caught everyone's attention. Clover couldn't help but feel a

a phone call away if you need anything.

through the manor's gate. Miles glanced at Rose before giving Jonathan a simple instruction. "Take

but think that was a bit inconsiderate of them. Just as she was about to speak up, intending to go with them, the hand holding hers tightened slightly. Jonathan pulled her closer, his

tonight, and you must be present. His

entailed, but the notion

glimmer of amusement danced in Jonathan's eyes. Bending down slightly, his lips met hers in a brief, gentle

guard, Rose

"You're my wife. Whatever happens in this family, you should be here by my side, never

her ear,

Rose swallowed. "Unless what?"

both

...

enveloped the room. The atmosphere was thick with tension as though even the

expressions appeared unperturbed, Eleanor, Cyrus, Lizzie, and even Yara, who was seated quietly