Honey, You're a Billionaire by Chandler Solar

Chapter 603 Those Grudges Were His Too

Ezra had to admit that it seemed rather surreal. After watching the figure work in the kitchen for so long, and even seemingly putting in extra effort into a single egg... He could confirm that person was indeed Jonathan. Was he making breakfast for Rose?

Ezra felt a little jealous. In all his life, he'd never tasted Jonathan's cooking.

He watched as Jonathan inspected the breakfast from every angle in the dining room. Finally, Ezra couldn't hold back and got up to approach him.

It was just breakfast. Was there really a need to fuss over it?

With a silent scoff, Ezra strode over and plopped himself down in front of the breakfast Jonathan had so carefully prepared.

Jonathan said nothing. Where had he come from? Didn't he...

"Why haven't you left?" Jonathan sounded unfriendly. "I gave you the keys to the car last night. If you don't want to drive, I'll call Leonard to come get you."

In short, it would be best if Ezra left his and Rose's home immediately.

Ezra felt a little hurt, but he was shameless. He pretended not to hear Jonathan's attempt to kick him out and didn't reply to Jonathan's statement.

He then picked up the utensils in front of him, ready to eat the breakfast. Jonathan, of course, wanted to stop him.

Jonathan didn't make it for Ezra. he made it for Rose, his wife.

Just as he was about to say something, he saw Rose coming down the stairs.

"Wifey, you're awake." Jonathan greeted her eagerly. His eyes were glued to her. "Why didn't you sleep a little longer? Maybe skip the office today..." He had exhausted her last night, so he felt bad for her.

"No, I can't," she replied.

She couldn't hide that she was a little tired, but she had just taken over at the Youngs. With Miles going on vacation soon, she had a lot of work to handle. Her stomach growled when she smelled breakfast. Ezra heard it too.

Ezra, who was just about to eat the breakfast before him, glanced at Rose. He then pulled out his phone as if something urgent had come up and made a call.

He stood up and walked away from the table as he waited for the call to connect. The moment he left the table, Jonathan took Rose's hand and guided her to the dining room.

ahead. Try it." Jonathan sat Rose down in the spot Ezra

Rose trailed off. This was Ezra's

eat it. He has more,"

a little awkward, so she stopped hesitating

it? It's not bad, right?" Jonathan was seated beside her as he stared at her. His expression screamed that

good," Rose replied, sampling some of the other dishes. She recalled that Jonathan was still a beginner in cooking back in Aquastead. Yet, he had become this skilled in such a short time. Rose focused on eating while Jonathan watched her. His eyes were filled with unconcealed affection. Nearby, Ezra also watched, entranced. His manager's voice came through on the other end of the line. "Mr. Turner? Hello? Mr.

manager, who had just woken up,

time since Ezra had contacted him. He was

picked up the phone. His manager was at

are all asking when your break will be

the public he was on vacation. Even

and he himself was barely holding up

end of the phone was still silent. The manager

tried once more. "Mr.

an irritated glance. How annoying. Ezra hung up

manager looked at the dark phone screen, utterly

his phone. In the dining room, Jonathan served a plate of breakfast

asking to be interrupted, so Ezra walked back in without hesitation. He then sat opposite

greeted him warmly when she

I slept and now I'm a little hungry, but... I guess

However, his cautious expression looked a

him by saying, "Of

were only two servings on the

at Jonathan. "There's more breakfast, right?

"Oh, thank you..."

Rose. He could finally

is!" he replied with a smile. "It's in the

he was

the moment he turned his back to Rose as he was returning to the kitchen. He shot Ezra a look that clearly told

acted oblivious. He secretly lamented that he lost the chance to eat

long. He knew he would have the chance to do so in the

a bowl of oatmeal, a cup of