Honey, You're a Billionaire by Chandler Solar

Chapter 599 So It Was You

"And also, the late Mrs. Finch, Nancy Turner..."

Hearing those names shocked everyone present.

The late Mrs. Finch, Nancy... It was as if her name was a taboo that they refused to discuss.

And Harriette...

Yara quietly watched from the side. She had heard about Nancy, but now she was more curious about the relationship between Harriette and the Finch family, to the point that Carl had to act against her.

Rose was shocked at first. Then, a suspicion began to form in her mind. Her suspicion was soon confirmed by Carl's hysterical laughter.

"Ms. Young... I almost forgot about her. Just now, I said that Mr. Finch had never taken interest in any woman. I take back my word.

"At that time, Mr. Finch and Ms. Young were close. Perhaps, if the incident hadn't occurred, they would've been married, and Ms. Shaffer wouldn't be in the picture. Too bad..."

A trace of ruthlessness flashed across Carl's eyes.

Harriette appeared cheerful and obedient. But in reality, she was arrogant and enjoyed bullying others. She bullied Lizzie and said disrespectful things to her, making her cry.

Of course, Carl wouldn't mention any of that, so he put himself in Lizzie's shoes.

"She looked down on me and insulted me. That day when she wanted me to pass the message to Mr. Finch to invite him to the reservoir, I didn't. The only people who went were her and of course, me. "When I pushed her into the reservoir, she was so afraid..."

Silence filled the air. Carl sounded more and more deranged.

Rose had always suspected that Carl had something to do with Harriette's disappearance. But when she actually heard him describe it, she still felt a chill run down her spine.

just because of a few insults... That

through Rose's palm. The large hand holding hers tightened. Rose looked up

eyes were saying, "Don't be afraid, no one

felt a

about Nancy? What

Nancy's name, he was

Carl had

grabbed him off the floor.

moment, Carl only felt pity for Lizzie and

but he was stuck in the past. It's not hard to imagine how painful it had been for her all those

to protect her. He wanted to be her hero. He took a brief glimpse at Lizzie, then met Cyrus's murderous

much. I simply kept her company while you had her locked up. I added a little something into her food, but it wasn't lethal-just enough to make

I helped her.

sweet reunion between mother and son-it was touching. But never expected

he continued to speak, Jonathan and Ezra's fists tightened. They both recalled what happened during that rainy night. Jonathan was carrying Ezra on his

She took her own life by cutting her wrist. Jonathan saw her lying in a pool of blood. Nobody knew

of all his energy. He felt

to give in to him, but he never realized

much, so hurting Ezra must have

leave him so badly that she was willing to hurt their child to threaten him. That night, he cursed at

Maniac? He might have said many other hurtful

her, she cut her wrist. She lay in a pool of blood, pale, as if all of her blood

image flashed across Cyrus's mind, and he felt suffocated as if a hand were gripping his throat. He let go of Carl and turned around to support himself on the sofa,

glanced at him. Lizzie's gaze was filled with sarcasm, Jonathan's

let the hatred linger for too long. Cyrus wasn't

Carl... Ezra looked at Jonathan. "Just leave him to