Honey, You're a Billionaire by Chandler Solar

Billionire 302 Chapter 302 So Kind "How long are you going to avoid me?" Jonathan said in a low voice.

He stared at her without averting his eyes. He even turned over and forced her to face him. Rose furrowed her brows. She could argue with him for that. Taking a deep breath, her eyes which had been avoiding him slowly moved up to meet his dark eyes.

"Then how long are you going to keep it a secret from me?" Her question was laced with sarcasm and self-deprecation. Almost instantly, something collapsed in Jonathan's eyes. He naturally understood her meaning. The panic that he had previously suppressed becmore intense now.

"Rosie..." He wanted to explain, but Rose had a faint smile on her face.

"I should have recognized you. A host in a bar can spend one billion without even blinking an eye... The Finches's relative? I've underestimated you, Mr. Finch..." There were many people with the last nFinch in this world, but there was only a person called Mr. Finch. Her tone made Jonathan's heart tremble.

He subconsciously called out, "Wifey ..." "Mr. Finch, I'm not worthy to be your wife." Rose's eyes beccolder out of anger. After she fainted and woke up that day, she remembered everything. She saw the director of the hospital being very respectful to him.

When she heard someone calling him Mr. Finch, she remembered all the things that were wrong in the past.

He had been acting as her husband. Meanwhile, whenever she met Mr. Finch, she had never seen his true face. She thought he had shidden disease on his face, so he wore the mask.

1/4 She also thought that he helped her investigate her mother's car accident because he was attracted to her. She was worried and defensive.

However, she didn't expect that her dear husband was the dignified Mr. Finch. What was his intention in facing her with two identities? Was he afraid that she would get entangled with him after knowing his identity? Or was he just treating her as a toy for fun in Aquastead? After returning to Regalia, everything would be over. The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. She hated the feeling of being played with.

She suddenly pushed Jonathan away and said coldly, "I'm going to rest. Can you go out, Mr. Finch?" Jonathan didn't move as he didn't want to go out. Rose looked into his eyes with a sneer.

"Or do you want to do it again?" As she spoke, she wanted to pull back the quilt on her chest. However, Jonathan grabbed her hand. He saw disgust in her eyes.

During this period, he forgot that she didn't like Mr. Finch from the beginning, and even resented him. Taking a deep breath, he pulled the quilt for her, turned over, and got out of bed. Before going out, he said in a low voice, "Have a good rest." Then, the door was closed, isolating the two people. That night, both of them had no sleep. The next day, when Rose went to the hospital, she didn't see Jonathan.

Nevertheless, Finley was there.

As soon as he saw her, he stepped forward and said, "Ma... Ms. Shaffer ..." He almost called out "Madam", but immediately changed his words.

Upon seeing that Rose's expression was not good, and relating to Jonathan's tone when he called him this morning and asked him to protect Rose, he 2/4 couldn't help but speculate what happened last night However, he soon recovered his thoughts He passed a document bag to Rose and said, "Ms. Shaffer, you askedto check this yesterday. They're all here" Rose took the document bag. Thinking of Jonathan, her brows furrowed even Finley was Jonathan's subordinate. She despised herself when she realized that while she hated him for playing with her, she used his people to help her. Then, she smiled and thanked Finley. "Thank you. I'll treat you to coffee." She thought to herself that after using him this time, she would have to be careful and draw clear boundaries in the future. When she entered the ward, Finley was still stunned.

He suddenly felt that things were becoming even stranger. However, Rose was so kind as to treat him to coffee. On the other hand, in the ward, Rose wiped Oliver's body as usual.

Then, she took out the document bag Finley had just given to her. Contained in the bag was the blood test report of Oliver and Kelly. She was surprised to see the result which showed that they had a kinship.

She had no doubts when Kelly becthe true heiress to the Young family. However, she could sense her sinister intentions toward Oliver, and she had to doubt her identity.

Nevertheless, she was Oliver's granddaughter. Did she misunderstand her? She put away the documents and sat in front of Oliver's hospital bed.

Upon seeing his pale hands, she felt inexplicably distressed. Suddenly, in her sight, his finger moved slightly. She was a little startled. She thought she had seen it wrong, but another finger moved. Then, a voice sounded, "Rietta..." He was calling Henrietta. Her heart seemed to skip a beat. She looked up suddenly and saw Oliver opening his eyes.

+25 BONUS Tears welled up almost subconsciously as she called, "Grandpa ..."

Her voice was choked. She suddenly 1 the doctor's cback to her senses and called the doctor. During the doctor's m examination, she stood beside the bed. Oliver never took his eyes off her for a moment. Just ten minutes later, Miles, who had just left shortly, returned. Anastasia also followed.

"There's nothing serious about Mr. Young Senior. It's just that he hadhit his head. I don't know if his memory will be affected. We need to observe it later." Oliver's previous memory had been in a chaotic state. It was related to his brain disease.

After sending the doctor away, Rose, Miles, and Anastasia gathered around the bed and asked concernedly, "Grandpa, do you remember me? I'm Anastasia ..." Oliver blinked and looked confused. The three of them looked at one another.

"Grandpa, I'm Miles ..."

Oliver moved his gaze toward Miles and frowned. Could he remember was a them? Rose was a little panicked. He heard him Call Henrietta just now. He should remember... She tried to put on a smile as she said, "Grandpa, I'm Rose, Rosie ..." 11 Everyone looked at Oliver. When his gaze landed on Rose, a smile appeared on his face.

He said indulgently, "Rose? Rosie?" The three of them almost suffocated. Just when they cto the conclusion that Oliver couldn't remember, he suddenly took Rose's hand.

His tone becmore doting as he said, "You're Rietta, my daughter.

"No, Grandpa, I'm Rosie ..." Rose tried to explain.

"You're Rietta. You're so naughty. I'm not stupid, how can I not recognize my daughter? Rietta, don't think about playing tricks on me." X