Honey, You're a Billionaire?

As if He Is a Fool

Kelly wore the white dress she selected, which was studded with diamonds. It was sparkling and eye-catching. Surrounded by countless people, she was undoubtedly the shining star. Anastasia looked at Kelly with disdain. She walked forward with a wine glass.

"Kelly, congratulations. You're beautiful. It's a pity that Miles can't see you today."

She hinted that Miles was absent. Kelly glanced around but didn't see him. Since he left Young Estate last night, he had never appeared again.Upstodatee from Novel(D)ra/m/a.O(r)g

She didn't pay much attention to him. But she knew what Anastasia meant. Anastasia was telling her that Rose was more important than her in his heart.

"Where did he go?"

She pretended to be confused. Anastasia pursed her lips.

"I didn't know either. He didn't answer my call. He must have something important to do. He left after answering the phone last night. I heard him mention Rose..."

She sighed deliberately.

"Apart from Harriette, he is only special to Rosie. Maybe she held him back from attending the banquet!"

"Harriette ..."

Kelly captured the name. But Anastasia didn't intend to tell her who Harriette was. Her purpose was to make Kelly hate Rose even more. Yet, she didn't expect that Rose no longer posed a threat to Kelly. At Lerain Group's house in Chereton, Rose recovered a lot after a few days. Other than not remembering a lot of things, she was fine. Clover stayed with her every day and was extremely considerate. She felt close to him as long as he didn't mention she was his wife. He intimately called her "Rosie" and said they were a legitimate couple. But she always felt weird and even had the urge to run away. In the garden, Clover picked the flowers and gave them to Emily. She put them in the flower basket. One was handsome, and the other was capable and quiet. They cooperated well. "Do you think I'm unattractive?" he suddenly asked.

He frowned slightly, seeming extremely self-doubt. She had just put a tulip in place and glanced at him in surprise. Then, she regained her calmness.

"You're very charming."

She wasn't a flatterer. She had been his assistant for many years. So, she knew well that many women were fascinated by him and wanted to be with him.

He furrowed even more tightly.

"Then why did Rose treat me ..."

He paused as if thinking of the suitable words to describe. When Rose looked at him, she wasn't

fascinated at all. Sometimes, she even looked at him as if he was a fool!

Yes, that was what it felt like! When he called her wifey, she looked at him like a fool! Emily understood. Thinking of how he had gotten along with Rose these past few days, her smile grew wider.

"Ms. Shaffer is smart!"

His eyes narrowed slightly. Rose was indeed clever. Although she couldn't remember anything, she still wouldn't believe his lies. It was boring!

"Mr. Finch has been outside these days. There's also another car. I checked that the car is under the name of the Young family," Emily reported to him.

When she mentioned it, he swept away his depression. His eyes glowed with excitement again.

"Miles Young! Hah! Interesting!"

Both Jonathan and Miles were here for Rose. He glanced at Rose's room. Then, he picked up the flower basket Emily had decorated and strode into the house. In the room, Rose stood in front of the window and looked out. This place was enough to see two cars on

the road outside.

Since she could get out of bed, those cars had been there. They were just two cars. But when she saw them, her heart would involuntarily beat faster. Was there anyone in that car? If there was someone, who was that person? Why did she feel familiar?

While she thought, someone opened the door behind her and called her dotingly, "Wifey ..."

Without looking back, she knew that it was Clover. Her mouth twitched. The next moment, he gave her a

basket of flowers. He looked at her with affection.

"I picked some flowers for you."

The flowers were beautifully arranged in the basket. She could feel the creativity of the flower arranger.

He picked flowers, and Emily arranged flowers. That scene seemed romantic in her imagination. But was it appropriate to give it to her?

"Thank you," she hesitated for a moment.

Then, she accepted the flower basket and placed it on the table. Her attention was only on the flower. basket as if he didn't exist. Her disregard made him feel disappointed. Because of her, he had stayed in the house and hadn't gone out. Yet, there were two distinguished guests outside. If he didn't do something, he would feel sorry for them. "Rosie, I'll take you somewhere."

He reached out to grab her wrist, but she avoided it. Before he felt disappointed, she looked at him and smiled.

"Okay."

She agreed with him. As soon as she went out, she could see if there was anyone in the car. Outside the house, Jonathan and Miles had been waiting for several days.

Jonathan was sure Rose was inside, but no one came in or out these days. If he hadn't known that Clover had no bad intentions, he would have asked Finley to search for her again. Sir, it's Mrs. Finch!" Finley called out.

Sure enough, he saw her walking out of the house. She was wearing a pure white dress, with her hair hanging casually. When he saw her, he felt like his breath stopped. He was finally relieved when he saw that she was fine. He suppressed his excitement and wanted to appear in front of her. But when he opened the car door, he hesitated.

Which identity should he use to meet with her? The moment he hesitated, Miles had already gotten out of the car. Seeing Miles walking toward the entrance, he left the car and ran over. They eagerly ran as if they were competing. Clover looked at them. His amusement became more intense. They wanted to meet with Rose. Yet, he won't let them get their wish easily! "Rosie, come on," he opened the car door for her and urged her to enter.

Seeing the two men approaching, he quickly pushed her into the car. As soon as they ran to the entrance, he sped away.