Honey, You're a Billionaire by Chandler Solar

Jonathan's voice clearly expressed dissatisfaction.

Rose felt a bit uneasy. She focused on keeping her composure, appearing as though she hadn't heard anything.

Nearby, Jonathan, sitting on the couch, furrowed his brows.

Something felt off, very off.

He had been watching Rose for a long time, and usually, she should have felt his

gaze by now and looked back at him. Then there would be a moment of eye

contact, which would set the stage for him to make his next move.

But...

Was she not aware of being watched?

Jonathan tried winking and making himself noticeable, but she still didn't respond.

Something felt off, really off!

So, he had no choice but to try a different approach. "Wifey...."

He called out to Rose, but she still didn't respond.

Jonathan furrowed his brow even more. Was it because he wasn't loud enough?

"Wifey..." he called out again.

There was still no response. Was his charm not strong enough?

"Wifey..." he called out again.

Every time Rose heard him call out "wifey," she felt her heart clench a bit. She knew that whenever he used that term, it usually meant trouble. But if she continued to pretend not to hear him, it would seem way too obvious.

Rose wanted to run away. So, she did.

She carefully managed her gaze to avoid looking at Jonathan while heading toward the door.

Just as she reached the doorway, she was startled by the man who suddenly appeared behind her.

"Wifey, where are you going?" Jonathan asked, even though he already knew the answer. He wrapped his arms around Rose's waist from behind, stopping her in her tracks.

Rose, trying to calm herself, replied, "No, I'm not going anywhere."

"But I just called you, and you didn't respond..." Jonathan expressed his dissatisfaction in a somewhat playful manner.

Rose quickly came up with a reason, asking, "Did you call for me? I didn't hear

you. Maybe I was too focused on my thoughts just now."

you thinking about?"

was thinking about how to escape from

she tell the

look, and he pretended to be annoyed, saying he would punish her. The method of punishment was something quite adult in nature, and once started, it became

her

to "punish" her, so

cooking something at noon and making something

life as

to cook as a way to show

was definitely looking forward to

But...

Then.... I think I should give my wifey a nice

place. Haha... This reward... She felt like this reward might not be very decent.

all right for her not to receive any reward. Before she could finish speaking, her body lifted off the ground. In a moment of panic, she let out a surprised cry and

was what gave Jonathan

exactly her type, but having her favorite type

today." Rose's eyes sparkled

here, and Jonathan always had to consider the impact of even the smallest things,

to become a bit forced

Jonathan stopped caring about those things a

came, Jonathan would keep them

the awkwardness she felt every time she went downstairs with Jonathan to face Elijah

face captivated Jonathan, leaving him lost in thought. The desire in his eyes could no longer

rounds of tea together. Clover couldn't hold back any

with nowhere else to vent his frustration, directed his discontent

had they

came,

Jonathan really not hold back a

stared at by two pairs of

before. Who would have expected that in front of Rose, he would behave

But...

it's only natural for them to be affectionate

lips, the two looks he received were

quiet, trying to

target for others to vent their

time, Jonathan came downstairs, but Rose was nowhere to

looked at

face was glowing

even more displeased. "Aren't you supposed to be the dignified Jonathan Finch? Isat your

"Clover..."

Clover to nearly bite his

with a face full of shock and fear. He... what did he

him?

would he call his name in that

spit

could take any action, he saw that the