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Honey, You're a Billionaire by Chandler Solar

Chapter 212
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Billionire 212 Chapter 212 Hate Him So Much Rose was slightly startled. She squatted down next to Oliver and said, "Grandpa, I'm Rosie...

"Rosie is Rietta..." Oliver smiled. Seeing his happy expression, Rose stopped correcting him. Just let her be Henrietta.

She was unable to find Oliver's missing daughter. He found sustenance for his missing daughter in her, which was her only value.

"Grandpa, I'm Rietta." She smiled.

However, Oliver suddenly frowned and corrected, "Grandpa? I'm your dad..... I shouldn't have beaten you that day and I shouldn't have said such words, which forced you to leave Regalia and leave the Young family. You must hate me..." He seemed to regard Rose as his missing daughter. He stroked her head, his eyes full of regret and self- blame. Rose felt like something was tugging at her heart.

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She subconsciously said, "I don't hate you, not at all." As if she wanted him to believe it, and to dispel the self-blin his eyes, she emphasized that she didn't hate him. Oliver was startled for a moment. His eyes gradually becgentle.

"You should hate me..." He patted her head gently. "Rosie, I'm tired. Pushback." Rosie. Rose was confused for a moment. She was unable to tell clearly whether he was Rose or Rietta in his eyes now.

However, she didn't think much about it and pushed him back to the room. The scene just now fell into Anastasia's eyes.

The scene of Oliver striking Rose's head made her feel a threat that she had never felt before.

Oliver recognized Rose as his granddaughter. Once he died, all the members of the Young family would be able to get sproperty.

The Young family had a big business. It didn't matter even if they gave sof the properties to Rose Over the years, in addition to her and Miles, as well as Oliver's adopted daughter, they all formed their power and foundation in Regalia. Rose wouldn't get much benefit either. However, at that moment, she was a bit worried. If Oliver made a will that gave Rose more benefits... She clenched her fists unconsciously. She absolutely couldn't let this possibility happen. She suddenly turned around and walked out of the villa. Rose stayed at the villa for one night. The next day, Oliver woke up in the morning.

When Rose went downstairs, Miles and Oliver were already sitting at the dining table and having breakfast. "Rosie, chere." Oliver pointed to the place beside him. Rose walked over. After having breakfast, she wanted to push him +16 BONUS out for a walk while he was awake, but he refused.

*Rosie has a jewelry company, and she's very talented in design. It just so happens that the Young family has a jewelry industry. Miles, please put other things aside today and take Rosie to the branch of Young's House of Jewels in Aquastead. Let her get familiar with it.

Rose was confused. Miles and Patrick got the underlying meaning.

"Alright, Grandpa. I'll take Rosie to get familiar with it." If Oliver meant that, Miles was happy to see it happen. An hour later, Rose arrived at the branch of Young's House of Jewels in Aquastead.

The last tshe chere, she had locked herself in the office to design the suit for Oliver.

This time, as soon as she entered the company, Miles took her through every department. He even introduced her to everyone present. Sprofessional elites immediately sensed something unusual. "What does this mean? Mr. Young is introducing Ms. Shaffer. Could it be that she wants to join our company? "She's the granddaughter recognized by Mr. Young Senior. She should have a high position. Even if she wants to join our company, it might just be a formality. I heard that Mr. Young Senior's body..." Sof the people whispered. Upon hearing the statement, Anastasia coughed lightly.

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Upon seeing her gloomy expression, everyone immediately dispersed, each doing their own thing and not daring to discuss anything further. Their words just now had taken root in Anastasia's ears. Upon seeing Miles and Rose from a distance, she sneered. When Rose went to the washroom, she found, Miles.

"Miles, Grandpa wants Rosie to get involved in Young's House of Jewels?" she asked tentatively.

Miles didn't answer, nor did he look at her. Having been ignored, Anastasia felt angry.

"Miles, if it's Young's House of Jewels today, who knows what it will be tomorrow? Aren't you worried that something that should belong to you will be robbed by others?" Miles glanced at her expressionlessly.

"What belongs to me? You and I are the same. We were brought back from the orphanage by Grandpa. We have lived with luxurious food and clothing due to Grandpa. Without him, we have nothing.

"Ha..." Anastasia sneered. She looked deeply at Miles. Then, her eyes suddenly turned sharp. "What kind of drug did Rose give to you and Grandpa? Mile, she doesn't like you As she wished, Miles was startled. She knew that she had touched his pain.

After a pause, she continued, "Even if she likes you, she's just another Harriette for you. If I were you, instead of leading her to familiarize herself with Young's House of Jewels, I would rather find a way to get rid of her from the Young family. At least in that way, you still have a chance Another Harriette. Miles's eyes gradually darkened.

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