Honey, You're a Billionaire?

No One Else but Rose

Rose wanted to stay away from Jonathan. But his stability seemed to have great magic power, making her intoxicated and unable to extricate herself.

She simply gave up struggling temporarily. She didn't even notice that she no longer resisted his carrying.

She lay on his back, was familiar with his scent, relaxed, and felt tired.

When her even breathing came from behind, he knew she was asleep.

"How can you sleep in this situation? You heartless girl!"

He couldn't help sighing but didn't mean to blame her. To let her sleep peacefully, he deliberately slowed down his pace.

He suddenly felt that it was satisfying to carry her. He wanted to be with her for the rest of his life. Just then, the evening breeze blew. He frowned as she was in a dress and might be cold. Even if he enjoyed the feeling at this moment, he still worried about her getting cold. So, he called Finley and asked him to drive over. Finley arrived at the address he gave as quickly as possible. He covered her with his coat and looked at her gently, unlike his usual self. Seeing that, Finley knew that he was smitten with her.

After he carried her into the car, Finley tentatively asked, "Sir, are you returning to

Zenwood Gardens?"

He thought they had reconciled. It was normal for the loving couple to return to their home. But he frowned slightly.

Although reluctant, he still said, "Go to Young Estate."

Finley looked a little surprised. But according to the order, he could only drive toward Young Estate. Before they arrived at Young Estate, two people were already waiting inside. Anastasia's phone dropped to the ground. The photo on the screen was particularly dazzling. She stood before the window, staring at the door as if waiting for someone.

At the door, Miles stood in the shadow gloomily. Others might not have been able to see through it, but he could recognize Rose at a glance. What did Jonathan mean to make her public?

No One Else but Rose

The sound of the car was getting closer. He stood up straight and looked over until he saw the people in the car clearly from a distance.

She leaned against Jonathan while he gently hugged her shoulders. The scene was so beautiful that it could make others jealous. Miles didn't return to his senses until the car stopped. Seeing him taking her out, Miles strode forward, almost subconsciously trying to take her from him. Of course, he wouldn't hand her over to Miles.

Although Oliver accepted her as his adopted granddaughter, Miles wasn't her biological brother. Miles' love for her never faded.

Their gazes met, and he suddenly smiled. Then, as if he didn't understand what Miles meant, he brought her into the Young Estate. Miles stiffened slightly, slowly lowered his hands, and felt lost. He hugged her straight to the main building and toward her room. After they entered, Anastasia walked out of another room. She stared at Rose's door, and her intense jealousy turned into hatred. Why could Rose get his favor? She had followed him for 10 years but had never seen him take such extreme care of any woman, not even Harriette.

He was like holding a treasure in the world. But why Rose?

Anastasia bit her lips unwillingly and suddenly heard footsteps coming downstairs. She subconsciously looked over and met Miles' warning gaze.

She averted her eyes guiltily. But she discovered that he had deliberately attracted her to look over and warn her.

He liked Rose. Even if Jonathan hugged her and announced her existence, he still warned Anastasia. Shouldn't he be as mad with jealousy as she was?

She chuckled softly. Recalling that she looked embarrassed just now, she planned to mock him. But she met his warning gaze again.

He had always been gentle and elegant. At this time, he looked sullen and sharp, mixed with a bit of ferocity. It was as if to say that he wouldn't let her go if she had bad ideas toward Rose.

She knew that he was as ruthless as Jonathan. Under that sight, she lost-to him again. But she sneered as if she was waiting for a good show.

In the huge main building, the servants had gone to bed. There was no sound in the hall and the second floor. It was surprisingly quiet. He carried her into the room, and half an

No One Else but Rose

hour had passed.

Miles thought he wouldn't do anything extraordinary after sending her back. But after half an hour, he still didn't come out. His expression darkened.

Time passed by, and an hour had passed. He suppressed his displeasure but couldn't sit still.NôvelDrama.Org exclusive content.

Finally, he stood up from the sofa and walked toward the second floor. When he reached her room, he wanted to open the door. After hesitating, he chose to knock on

the door.

But before he knocked on it, the door suddenly opened from inside.

The light in the room was dim, but he still saw Jonathan's shock. His surprise soon turned into a chuckle. It revealed a bit of understanding and disdain.

He withdrew his hand, unable to conceal his embarrassment. Soon, he stepped aside and let Jonathan come out.

Before closing the door, they couldn't help but glance inside the room and walk down the second floor. They left the hall and stopped under a big tree in the front yard. He spoke first. "Have you made your decision?"

Jonathan had known he would ask about this. Of course, he confirmed that he would only be with Rose. No one else but her! He met Miles' gaze. In the darkness, they stood opposite each other. His eyes were firm.

"You saw it too. It already explained everything."

He was referring to the photo. But Miles suddenly stepped forward anxiously.

"Do you know what she would face after you showed her to the public? As the leader of Finch Group, you always attract everyone's attention!"

"That's why I only showed her side face!"

It was only her side face for now. He didn't want to put her in danger. He just helped Eugene in passing. What he wanted to do was tell everyone that he loved her!

"What about those wicked from the Finches?"