Honey, You're a Billionaire by Chandler Solar

Chapter 475 A Glimpse of Her Old Self Dawn only got into Aquastead College thanks to Rose's sponsor. When she worked at a high-end restaurant in Aquastead, she had met countless wealthy people and had been reprimanded harshly for minor mistakes. She had long gotten used to being mindful. However, it was as if the car horn had triggered her low self-esteem and humbleness.

"I'm so sorry..." Dawn continuously apologized with a lowered head. She couldn't take on the elites in Aquastead, let alone the ones in Regalia.

The luxury car window slowly rolled down. Lizzie glanced at Dawn and was caught off guard for a moment. It felt like she had seen her old self.

But soon after, she regained her composure. After sweeping a cold glance over Dawn, she shifted into a smile and opened the door to walk toward Dawn.

"Are you okay, young lady?" Lizzie looked concerned.

Her kind voice put Dawn into a trance. When she looked up and saw the noblewoman before her, she was stunned in place momentarily and stared at the woman. "Hello?" Lizzie held Dawn's hand.

Recovering from her daze, Dawn realized she had been rude by staring at the noblewoman. She looked down. "N-No, I'm okay. I'm so sorry, madam-" "Why are you apologizing to me?" Lizzie frowned. "It should've been me. My driver blared the horn and scared you. It was my fault too because I was too eager to see you." To see her? The startled Dawn thought she had misheard. "See me?" The person before her looked more than a typical noblewoman, based on her demeanor and manner of speaking.

"Yeah, you. I have a favor to ask of you. Why don't we... talk inside the car?" The kindness radiating from Lizzie's gentle smile made one unable to refuse her. Even as Dawn entered the vehicle, she remained stunned.

A shield separated the driver and the passenger's backseat, leaving only Lizzie and Dawn in the ample space. Staring at Dawn, Lizzie wore a smile and seemed unreadable. Her gaze was amicable, but her unsolicited kindness made Dawn ponder this stranger's intention. More importantly, what could she do for her? "I'm not from Regalia, madam. I just chere from Aquastead not long ago. I'm afraid I can't help you." Dawn looked at the noblewoman before her with a hint of admiration. They were from two different worlds! However, Lizzie simply responded with a faint smile. "I'm aware." She was? How did this woman know she was from Aquastead? She easily read all the visible signs on Dawn's face.

"I also know you're Dawn Stevens, a friend of Rose!" "Rose?" Dawn unknowingly revealed a hint of resentment in her gaze when hearing her name. Soon, she realized this woman wanted her help regarding Rose. However...

She smiled. "I probably don't deserve to call myself her friend yet." She was merely a student Rose had sponsored. It was only with her help that she got to go to school in Aquastead. Without her, she wouldn't even meet Evan.

All of these were enough reasons for her to thank Rose, yet for sreason, Rose's "charity" made her feel small. When recalling what happened at the hospital earlier, she couldn't help but tighten her fists.

All her fleeting emotions reassured Lizzie that Dawn would be a good minion for her. "There's no deserving or not when it comes to making friends. You know, I do vibe with you, and I adore you." Lizzie patted the back of Dawn's hand. Gradually, the latter relaxed. She looked at Lizzie and asked, "What can I help you with?" "It's simple heard Rose designs jewelry, so I would like her to custom-makea set. I'm free tonight. Would you be able to bring her to this location?" Lizzie passed Dawn a note. en "1 Mount Ebott?" Dawn was clueless about where that was.

Without waiting for her response, Lizzie patted her hands gently again. "I believe in you. I'll be waiting for you at 7:00 p.m. tonight." Even after exiting the vehicle, Dawn stayed in a daze. The luxury car was no longer in sight, but the note crumpled in her hand reminded her that everything was real.

"1 Mount Ebott... Rose..." She read the address on the note. Other than that, there was also a phone number. Although Dawn didn't know who that lady was, her instinct told her that the lady's reasoning was just a coverup. If she truly wanted her custom-made jewelry, she could've gone straight to Rose instead of going through her. If so, her true motive was... using her to trick Rose inte going to 1 Mount Ebott "It seems like I'm not the only one who dislikes you, Rose!" Dawn revealed a cold smile. Should she take the risk for that lady? Soon enough, she decided to take part in it. As for the plan...

At the hospital, Rose found Yvonne asleep when she entered the ward.

She thought Evan only sounded tired when she heard his voice at the fire door, but when she saw him, shen realized he was in a haggard state. Compared to his usually carefree look, he looked messy with visible red veins in his eyes. She could tell he was worried sick about Yvonne. "Go ahead and rest, Evan." Rose lowered her volto avoid waking up Yvonne.

"Okay." Evan was similarly grateful for Rose. The only person, other than him, who truly cared about his sister in Regalia was her.

"Thank you, Rosie. I'll cby earlier for tonight's shift," he said before leaving.

Although the hospital was equipped with medical workers, Rose and Evan only felt relieved if they watched over her in person.

Usually, without any special occasions, Rose would take the daytshift until 7:00 p.m. before handing it over to him. As for tonight, though...

"Don't worry, Evan. I'm free tonight. Just rest more and spend stwith Dawn. It's fine if you don't ctonight too."

She wanted to add that he could carry on with his wedding in Aquastead worry-free while shem watched over Yvonne in his stead.

However, she instantly swallowed her words. Wouldn't that be exposing herself to have eavesdropped on their conversation? As such, she dismissed her thought. Meanwhile, Yvonne was in a poor state that day, with pain in several spots and pale lips for almost the whole day.

Rose couldn't help but feel sorry for She recovered her. It wasn't until the afternoon that slightly and fell asleep. Holding her hand, Rose prayed for her to heal soon. At about 6:00 p.m., Rose received a phone call.

Peter Grill "Rose? Rose..." The person sobbed on the phone as soon as the call connected. The voice belonged to Dawn. CH/F-PSE X