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."

are you thinking about?"

thinking about how

she tell

be annoyed, saying he would punish her. The method of

her lesson since

any excuse to "punish" her, so she

was thinking of cooking something at noon and making something you love." This was considered being nice,

life as a couple. Jonathan

to cook as a way to

definitely looking

But...

I think I should give my wifey a nice reward," Jonathan

made Rose freeze in place. Haha... This reward... She felt

for her not to receive any reward. Before she could finish speaking, her body lifted off the ground. In a moment of panic, she

of "initiative" was what gave Jonathan the slightest bit

face. It was exactly her type, but having her favorite type several

are coming today."

to consider the impact of even the smallest

seemed to become a bit forced soon

she forget that Jonathan stopped caring

time they came, Jonathan would keep them

mere thought of the awkwardness she felt every time she went downstairs with

thought. The desire in his eyes could no longer be concealed. Soon, the room was

gone through several rounds of tea together. Clover couldn't hold back any longer and

shouldn't be living here!" Clover, with nowhere else to vent his frustration, directed his

had they all been

time they came,

really not hold

at by two pairs of eyes, and he was feeling

wasn't like this before. Who would have expected that in front

But...

it's only natural for them to be

his lips, the two looks he received were so sharp like knives that Finley swallowed

very quiet, trying to minimize

a target for

after quite some time, Jonathan came downstairs, but Rose

at him, noticing

face was glowing

dignified Jonathan Finch? Isat your goal to just sit

"Clover..."

called out, causing Clover to nearly bite his tongue

Jonathan with a face full of shock and

him?

Why would he call his

spit out

any action, he