Honey, You're a Billionaire by Chandler Solar

Chapter 647 Who Said She Hates Him

Cyrus knew that he had let down too many people!

...

Eleanor and Cyrus met at the hospital.

Before Eleanor arrived, Cyrus hadn't gone in. Even at this moment, he still wasn't willing to face the situation.

Eleanor glanced at him, her gaze as sharp as knives.

She found Lizzie disgusting and also blamed Cyrus.

If Cyrus hadn't married the troublesome Lizzie from the start, she wouldn't have had the chance to sneak into the Finch family with such malicious intentions.

Now, it had also resulted in Jonathan going missing!

Eleanor admired strength and ability. When it came to her descendants, she valued capability above all. She always thought highly of Jonathan, but during his upbringing, she did not show him much affection or care.

Still, with the occasional gifts he received from her, he had cherished them deeply.

It was not because she provided him with enough or anything special, but because Jonathan was simply a very good person.

He was someone who appeared aloof or detached on the outside but was actually warm and passionate on the inside. He was someone who knew how to be appreciative and thankful.

"Mom, when they found Lizzie, she was covered in injuries and almost... died."

Cyrus couldn't quite describe the mix of emotions he was currently feeling.

When he finished speaking, Eleanor hit him with her walking stick. "What? Do you feel sorry for her getting hurt? Sorry that she almost died?"

"No, that's not what I meant..."

"What do you mean by that? Don't forget that Jonathan is still missing. Jonathan is your son!" Eleanor said sternly, her voice sounding sharp.

Eleanor had two sons-Yosef had plenty of ambition, but his skills were lacking.

Cyrus was quite competent at his job, but when it came to personal matters and relationships, things were a complete mess.

Eleanor had begun to increasingly appreciate Jonathan's value.

Eleanor remarked coldly, "That troublemaker Lizzie should have just died."

She stormed into the hallway of the hospital, only to see the person who was supposed to have died in the fall lying in a hospital bed. Her eyes were open, though Eleanor couldn't tell when the person had regained consciousness.

Eleanor paused for a moment before muttering, "You're such a disaster. Even this couldn't kill you."

as a knife. "Weren't you trying to end it all that night? What happened? Couldn't go through with it? Lizzie, sometimes staying alive is worse than

to vent her frustration and anger. That was why she didn't hold

previously vacant gaze at the ceiling shifted

waking up, the only people she had seen

the first time, someone came to visit

speak, her voice a bit sore from not having used it for a long time. After a moment of getting used to it, she finally managed to ask her question.

with anger. "You intended to kill him, and now look

that just because you've survived, you

was no longer paying attention to Eleanor's

he...

and made her decisions long ago. The reason she

to the car. She even calculated the car's speed in advance to ensure that when it went off, it would land in the

and she certainly

She had even prepared new identities for them. There would always be a place in

she wanted had always been Jonathan!

How could he be dead?" Lizzie murmured softly. Oh, that

the road, she managed to pull Jonathan out of the vehicle while they were in the

her afterward,

remember anything beyond

was an accident... It was

room,

Eleanor's gaze. They indeed saw Rose standing at

this point, Lizzie could

with a gaze as sharp as daggers, while Rose looked back at

Come with me. Let's get out of here." Eleanor said, not wanting to let Rose

reasons

Rose by the hand, and headed straight for

Rose did

"Grandma..." Rose began.

in

"Mrs. Finch Senior" and never

"Grandmother". But now she...

her cold and pragmatic nature, felt

have a question for

and said, "Rose, she's

let me ask

insistence. She pulled Rose into the hospital room, but her eyes

cautioning her to

Lizzie chuckled softly.

and Eleanor... Could Eleanor still be dreaming of

It was Lizzie's

of any in-law