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."

sharp 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

her frustration and anger. That was why she didn't hold back when it

Lizzie's previously vacant gaze at the

she had seen were doctors

time, someone came to

time. After a

"You intended to kill him, and now look what happened-you

think that just because

Lizzie was no longer paying attention to

he...

her decisions long ago. The reason she chose that particular cliff was because there is

calculated the car's speed in advance to ensure that when it went off,

of dying, and she certainly had no intention of

either dead or missing. She had even prepared new identities for them. There would always be a place

she wanted had always been Jonathan!

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

pull Jonathan out of the vehicle while they were

her afterward,

remember anything

an accident... It

in the room, Eleanor exclaimed,

Lizzie followed Eleanor's gaze. They indeed saw

this point, Lizzie could no longer

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

why are you here? Come with me. Let's get out of here." Eleanor said, not wanting to let Rose and Lizzie

reasons

by the hand, and headed straight for the

did

"Grandma..." Rose began.

paused in her

"Mrs. Finch Senior" and

"Grandmother". But now she...

and pragmatic nature, felt an inexplicable stir in her heart at that

I have a question for her," Rose said with a

and said, "Rose, she's just

me

pulled Rose into the hospital room, but her eyes were

cautioning her

Lizzie chuckled softly.

died, and Eleanor... Could Eleanor still

was Lizzie's first

protective of any in-law like