Honey, You're a Billionaire by Chandler Solar

Chapter 637 Are You Really Sad?

Kelly was genuinely panicked and truly scared. Even though she had let go of Rose's hand, she could still feel her warmth, and she turned pale.

"Are you alright?" Rose asked with a smile, her expression suggesting she was concerned for her.

At that moment, Kelly couldn't hear any other sounds. She could only see the smile on Rose's face and felt more certain than ever that it was indeed Rose-a living Rose!

Rose was alive... How could she be alive?

She watched the warehouse explosion with her own eyes. She was the one who set off the explosives. She still remembered the power of the blasts, one after another in a chain reaction, powerful enough to obliterate someone completely.

She even saw firsthand the remains of her body, which had been completely disfigured by the explosion. And there was also that necklace...

She was supposed to be dead, so how was she alive?

In Kelly's mind, countless memories flickered as she searched for clues.

At that moment, someone excitedly stepped forward, saying, "Ms. Rose..."

That person was the butler of the Young family, Patrick.

He looked at Rose, visibly excited as if he was unsure yet afraid of being certain, worrying that his hopes might be dashed. He reached out his hand toward Rose.

Rose met his gaze and reached out to shake hands with Patrick. That temperature...

"Ms. Rose..." At that moment, Patrick was so overwhelmed with emotion that his eyes filled with tears. Ignoring the looks from those around, he tightly grasped Rose's hand.

What he was looking forward to had finally been confirmed. "Ms. Rose, you're alive. Good! That's good!"

Patrick kept murmuring, and his previously dull eyes seemed to brighten once again.

He glanced at Rose with a sense of satisfaction and, as he lowered his gaze, whispered almost inaudibly, "Mr. Young, Ms. Rose is alive and well..."

In the end, he lifted his head, grabbed Rose's hand, and shouted excitedly with a smile, "Ms. Rose is alive! Ms. Rose is alive!"

His roar shattered the last bit of uncertainty lingering in the hearts of everyone present.

That was Rose. That was definitely Rose! Rose was alive!

"Ms. Shaffer, where have you been lately? We all thought..." Someone in the crowd voiced the question everyone was wondering.

They had all heard about that explosion.

died in that explosion, and reportedly, her body was so disfigured that it couldn't be pieced together-it was

now that there might be more to the

"I took some time off for myself recently. Why? Did something

She appeared completely clueless.

crowd was momentarily

it was for a vacation. But that

and without waiting for an answer, she

that I was knocked unconscious by the shockwave. Fortunately, I managed to get out early, or I would have

woke up, I realized my necklace was missing. It must have fallen off in the

was true. She really did take a vacation, and she really

couldn't help but remark how fortunate

turns out it was

alive. It's good. It's just that today, Young Group has carried out

this, they couldn't help but have an odd expression

of shares,

Young Group. Wasn't tonight's dinner party being held in her

of

mask just now, it seemed like everyone had seen the woman in the red

so many people were discussing today's share distribution. Even if she didn't know

moment, the atmosphere

glanced at Rose, then at Harriette, who was still on the ground with a pale

calm upon seeing Rose. It didn't seem like he just found out she was still alive,

Miles smiled slightly and asked,

few words left everyone

with countless thoughts,

Miles opened the

during the distribution of the shares

looked at Miles, her hoarse voice laced with

a gentle smile and remarked, "How could I? The shares

have no right to

"Rose has already..."

that Rose had already passed away. But

dead, then wouldn't the 69% shares she was supposed to receive become

that possible? What

to come up with a solution but quickly realized what

the moment might not be her inability to secure the 69% of

moment, his gaze was so cold it seemed as if he were looking at a stranger. What did