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.

"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

Lizzie's entire body. She felt like Carl was about

to drag Lizzie down with him. "There's a red birthmark on

"Enough!" Cyrus interrupted him.

on Lizzie's lower back was an intimate detail that spoke volumes of

began, but Cyrus coldly brushed off her hand. His

of being so publicly wronged, of having his love and trust betrayed without even realizing when

he wanted to get to the bottom of their affair, the presence of others held him

to address this matter with Rose. However, some things... are better kept private." Being cuckolded was a family scandal. How

the Finch family will handle this well. We'll wait for the outcome. We'll take our leave

drama unfold, he knew better than

also took his leave, guiding Harriette out

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

phone call away if you need

gate. Miles glanced at Rose before giving Jonathan a simple instruction. "Take care of her." He then left without

without a second thought. She couldn't help 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

an important matter to attend to tonight, and you must be present. His tone left no room for argument. Rose looked up and was slightly dazed by his

rough idea of what the important matter entailed,

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

off guard,

Whatever happens in

brushed against her ear, sending a tingling

Rose swallowed. "Unless what?"

both absent

...

and Jonathan entered the hall hand in hand, an unsettling silence enveloped the room. The atmosphere was thick with tension as though even the air

whose expressions appeared unperturbed, Eleanor, Cyrus, Lizzie, and even Yara,