Honey, You're a Billionaire by Chandler Solar

As soon as the call connected, Harriette started crying uncontrollably.

On the other end of the line, the man remained silent. The expected concern didn't come immediately, causing Harriette to pause. Fortunately, Miles' voice soon came through. "Harriette, please don't cry. Did something happen? Are you hurt? Please don't cry..."

Every word she said carried an intense sense of care, reflecting on Miles's concern that she was familiar with.

Harriette finally felt relieved, though she was still crying. Hearing Miles on the other end of the phone sounding even more anxious helped calm her down a little.

Between her sobs, she started blaming herself, saying, "Miles, it's all my fault. I shouldn't have gone to meet that person, and I shouldn't have made Rose come with me. I, I..."

It was followed by another bout of sobbing from Harriette.

"What's happened to Rose?" Miles asked.

Harriette heard the person on the other end of the phone suddenly stop breathing for a moment.

Even though Rose died in the warehouse explosion, she still cried deliberately out of jealousy and didn't immediately respond to Miles' question.

Miles was clearly more anxious and asked urgently, "What's going on with Rose?" She could almost picture Mile's expression at that moment.

"Boohoo, Miles, Rose is dead! She's dead, Miles. It's all my fault. Blame me. I caused this harm to her."

The more anxious Miles became, the more guilty Harriette felt.

She was blaming herself, which only made sure Miles was unable to bring himself to criticize her.

After learning about Rose's death, Miles would probably rush back immediately. He was bound to investigate the circumstances of what happened himself.

Anyway, she felt innocent about her actions today too!

There was a long silence on the other end of the phone. It remained silent for so long that Harriette almost thought Miles had hung up the call.

"Miles?" Harriette called out with a flicker of curiosity in her gaze.

"Mhmm." Finally, there was a response.

For a moment, Harriette didn't know how to react. Fortunately, right after, she heard the familiar concern in Miles's voice. "Don't be scared. It's not your fault. You didn't harm Rose."

The voice on the other end of the phone sounded calm, and before hanging up,

he told Harriette, "Wait for me to come back, wait for me! Wait..."

call without waiting for Miles to

earlier for a convincing performance were still on her face. Now that she no longer needed to act,

and

laughed triumphantly. It seemed Miles

hearing about Rose's death, he was still considerate of her feelings, telling her not to blame herself or

was really quite

she would get more involved in the business affairs of Young Group, and gradually encroaching on their

was filled

was already celebrating in her

looked like she was seeking praise and with a

currently at the location where Jonathan was on

black trench coat and a black hat. She was completely enveloped in black and almost blended into the

psychiatric facility experienced a warehouse explosion. A patient had taken a

had known about

all, she was there to make sure

Jonathan dropped everything at work and rushed

receive the news

seemed that Rose had

Lizzie was in a wonderful mood

madam's arrangements." Knowing that Lizzie had leverage over her, Harriette acted like an obedient kitten

continued to exchange some pleasantries and then ended

Lizzie

the other end of the call respectfully reported, "Elijah

"Okay. That's great."

pleased, and her

business trip, and both Elijah and Clover were unable to make it. It seemed like

and got into the

circumstances, she could return to Regalia without worry to see Jonathan in

Jonathan...

thought of him, a flicker of complex emotions appeared in

a hidden

from above cast shadows across his face as he slightly bowed his head hiding his expression,

people in

their hands hanging high above. Their eyes

their eyes, filled

only emotion he felt in his heart before losing

before he lost

it into one of Rose's major arteries. Just as the needle was about to touch her skin, he