Honey, You're a Billionaire?

Mr Finch's Self-Dobr

Mr. Finch's Self-Doubt

If Mr. Finch wasn't crazy, how would he say that? When her star escort husband talked about the wedding. she looked forward to it.

Yet, when Mr. Finch mentioned the wedding, she seemed to be targeted by the devil.

Rose gulped and looked at the hotel. She didn't even dare to stay for a moment longer. So, she turned around and took a taxi back to Zenwood Gardens. Meanwhile, in the restaurant, Jonathan's smile froze.

Rose ran so fast that it made him feel like a devil. He just wanted to give her a wedding as Mr. Finch. Was it so scary for her?

The flowers around still gave off a romantic atmosphere. But a coldness gradually filled the air, making both the violinist and the service staff shiver.

After Rose left, Finley quietly stepped forward but didn't dare to get too close to Jonathan.

"Sir, do you want to get Mrs. Finch back?"

Finley wanted to ask Jonathan what he had said as he saw her run away frightenedly. But looking Jonathan, he didn't dare to ask. It was more important to protect himself.

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Even so, Jonathan still glanced over coldly. He shuddered. Jonathan stared at him indifferently but said nothing.

He smiled bitterly but couldn't help wailing secretly, "Sir, just tell me what you want! Your silence is more uncomfortable than killing me!"

"Sir..."

"Why?"

When Finley finally spoke, Jonathan asked lowly. For a moment, he seemed disappointed and was even full of frustration.

"Am I so unattractive?"

Finley was stunned. It was too rare to see Jonathan doubt his charm. He was only surprised.

Soon, he guessed something and quickly flattered, "How could it be? You're the most handsome, noble, wealthy, and charming man in the world!"

He said countless words of praise in one go. But Jonathan's frustration didn't disappear at all. He immediately thought of the focal point.

"If you're unattractive, Mrs. Finch wouldn't marry you!"

As soon as Finley said that, Jonathan's mood changed. He seemed to find his confidence instantly. Rose made it clear that she only loved him in her life! He raised his eyebrows and smiled sweetly again. Finley knew that he found the right way.

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He immediately said, "Sir, I think Mrs. Finch is in awe of your identity as Mr. Finch. You don't have to force her to accept 'Mr. Finch'."

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"What do you mean?"

Jonathan glanced at him lightly.

He boldly suggested, "Why don't you try in another way? Let Mrs. Finch know that the person she married is Mr. Finch. What if she accepts it?"

*Confess my identity?"

Jonathan frowned. It was too risky. He couldn't take back his words if she couldn't accept it. After thinking carefully, he thought this method might be dangerous. But it was also the most profitableContent (C) Nôv/elDra/ma.Org.

He was not so cautious when faced with tens of billions of projects. But love issues were another matter. Meanwhile, Rose had already taken a taxi back to Zenwood Gardens.

Just as she was about to go upstairs, she received a call. It was Jamie. Almost instinctively, she hung up the phone and ignored him. But a few seconds later, Jamie called her again.

She frowned and hesitated. Then, she answered the call. Yet, when she connected the call, it was not Jamie's voice but Chelsea's.

"Rosie, how are you? Tell me if you need help. We are always a family...

Chelsea's soft and loving voice made her think she was hallucinating. Even if they lived together before, they rarely communicated in private. It was even less common for Chelsea to call her alone. Their relationship had always been indifferent. What was more, now she had broken up with the Shaffer family. But Chelsea called her late at night with Jamie's mobile phone.

It sounded like a concern. But she knew that Chelsea would never care about her.

"Ms. Sutton, we have never been family."

Before Chelsea could finish speaking, Rose interrupted her. Chelsea secretly sneered as if she had expected Rose's attitude.

She was too lazy to pretend. But for the sake of her plan, she continued to be loving.

"Don't get angry with your father. He has always been very conflicted about you. So, he pretends to be indifferent to you. And also the matter of Celeste Jewels..."

When she said this, she suddenly paused and sighed heavily.

"I shouldn't mention it, but your real identity has always been a thorn in his heart."

Rose was stunned. Real identity? What was her real identity? She seemed to have caught something.

"What do you mean?"

Chelsea just sighed and hung up. When she called again, Chelsea had turned off the phone. She knew Chelsea did it on purpose.

Chelsea must have a purpose for saying that. But no matter what, it had already aroused her curiosity. She didn't close her eyes for almost the whole night. Chelsea's words kept echoing in her mind. Jamie had always been indifferent to her. She had always felt she was not his daughter but had never

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doubted their relationship.

Chelsea's words made her wonder whether she and Jamie were father and daughter! The next morning, she called Jamie again, but his phone was off.

The phone was still off on the third day. So, she decided to go to the Shaffer residence.

But when she arrived, the Shaffer residence was closed. She asked the property management and found that the Shaffer family hadn't been there for two days. Rose went to Lavier Jewels and found Jamie's whereabouts on the fourth day.

"Mr. Shaffer's trip lasts for a month. If you have anything to do with him, please come afterward," the receptionist of Lavier Jewels said to her.

A month? She couldn't wait a month. She wanted to ask Jamie immediately what her real identity was. Why was her identity a thorn in his heart? So she asked the receptionist, "Where did he go?"

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The receptionist hesitated but finally wrote an address to her. It was Chereton.

There were indeed some fire opal production workshops in Chereton. But it was a one-month trip. Was he going there just for business?