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?" Jonathan

no retort. She was thinking about how to escape from

she tell the

pretended to be annoyed, saying he would punish her. The method of punishment was something quite adult

her lesson

him any excuse to "punish" her, so she had to behave

making something you love."

them lived a simple life as a couple. Jonathan handled all the cooking for the two of them,

to cook as a way to show her appreciation for

looking forward

But...

give my wifey a nice reward," Jonathan whispered, his breath reaching

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

finish speaking, her body lifted off the ground. In a

"initiative" was what gave Jonathan the slightest

his face. It was 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

to become a bit forced

could she forget that Jonathan stopped caring

time they came, Jonathan

she felt every time she went downstairs with

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

gone through several rounds of tea together. Clover couldn't hold back any longer and glanced at Finley, who was standing nearby with

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

had they all

they came, they

really not hold back

by two pairs of

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

But...

only natural for

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

made his breathing very quiet,

a target for others to vent their

time, Jonathan came downstairs, but Rose

at

face was

be the dignified Jonathan Finch? Isat your goal to just sit around doing nothing

"Clover..."

causing Clover to nearly bite his tongue mid-

at Jonathan with a face full of shock and fear.

him?

call

to spit out

any action,