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Honey, You're a Billionaire by Chandler Solar

Chapter 406
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Chapter 406 Discovering the Mask From Last Night Ezra lounged lazily on the couch, engrossed in his game. He glanced at Yosef and immediately understood his intentions.

"So what? We all arrived before him, but did any of us actually get to see Grandma?" Ezra looked up and grinned at Yosef, who was caught off guard by his response.

Yosef was momentarily speechless. What did Ezra mean by that? "Ez..." Yosef wanted to speak, but Ezra didn't give him the chance.

"Jonathan... is that how you're supposed to address him?" Ezra directed his gaze at Jack.

Although Jonathan was the second in their generation by age, he had to be treated with the utmost respect as the ruler of the Finches. According to the rules in their family, Jack was supposed to address Jonathan as "Mr. Finch". Jack's face flashed pale. "Ezra, you..." Wasn't Ezra supposed to be at odds with Jonathan? Why the sudden behavior change? Not only were Yosef and Jack shocked, but even Jonathan looked at Ezra in confusion. He wondered what Ezra was up to.

Yet, after silencing the father and son, Ezra returned to his game, leaving the room in awkward silence. Yosef and Jack didn't dare speak again after being put in their place.

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As Jonathan's father and the previous ruler of the Finches, Cyrus Finch didn't look at Jonathan at all. But the woman beside him occasionally glanced at Jonathan in the corner. Everyone waited in silence until dawn.

After Anna entered Eleanor's room and returned, she announced, "Mrs. Finch Senior wants to see Mr. Finch." Jonathan stood up.

Yosef and Jack watched him go upstairs. They were visibly displeased. "What about us?" Anna smiled and said nothing. She was following Eleanor's instructions.

Jonathan stopped in his tracks just after he entered the room. Eleanor had just washed up and was stretching in the morning sun, as was her routine. She showed no signs of having fainted and was looking as healthy as ever. "Are you mad that I tricked you?" Eleanor didn't bother hiding it. Then, she pointed to her shoulder. "Massage my shoulder." Jonathan obediently stepped forward to do as he was told.

His compliance surprised Eleanor. "You're not mad?" "Were you monitoring me, Grandma?" Jonathan asked.

He understood her reasoning with just sthought. "You used this as an excuse to bringback. Everyone will get upset that you've summoned them back for nothing, Grandma." "Let them be. If you are mad... I'd still do the same." Eleanor patted his hand lovingly.

"Why?" Jonathan was puzzled.

"I wasn't monitoring you," Eleanor replied, avoiding his question.

Jonathan was silent for a moment. He seemed to realize something as he mulled over Eleanor's words.

Eleanor continued, "Jon, have you met Ms. Maize, the eldest daughter of the Maize family?" He had, but he had no interest in the renowned international actress. He couldn't even recall her face after meeting her once. But for Rose...

"Rose is perfect for me. I can arrange it anytif you want to meet her," Jonathan said firmly. He had made up his mind.

Eleanor wasn't too concerned. "But the Youngs don't seem to want you velto get associated with her. Don't forget the fact that the adopted daughter of the Youngs has disappeared for years. The Youngs still blyou for it although it hasn't been mentioned." "Her disappearance has nothing to do with me!" Jonathan stopped massaging her shoulders and decided to withdraw from the conversation. "Grandma, the sun's up. I'll get going since you're healthy and well." He bowed respectfully and left the room before she could respond.

The look on Eleanor's face grew solemn. She looked out the window and felt a sudden curiosity about the girl named Rose. "Perhaps I should find the chance to meet her." Jonathan headed straight out the door after getting downstairs. The others in the living room watched him leave, expecting Eleanor to summon them next.

However, Anna delivered a different message. "Please leave or stay for breakfast if you'd like. Mrs. Finch Senior is fine now." There was no mention of meeting any of them. Yosef's face turned ugly. Despite his internal grumblings, he forced a smile and decided to stay for breakfast. There might be more opportunities to meet Eleanor if he did so. Cyrus and his wide left immediately, and so did Ezra.

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Ezra followed Jonathan's car and suspected him of going to meet Rose. He thought Jonathan had dumped Rose until he saw her holding Oliver's memorial photo in the news. He cto realize that Rose was in Regalia, and she was the reason for Jonathan's return. Ha...

He had been wanting to meet Rose, but he couldn't do so since she was staying at the Young Estate. Today seemed like his chance.

Sunlight seeped in through the drapes and woke Rose. She wasn surprised to find that instead of feeling a terrible hangover, she woke up feeling refreshed. But the unfamiliar surroundings shocked her. It wasn't the Young Estate or Yvonne's place.

The room was soft and cosy with skincare products on the vanity, and a man's bathrobe was draped over the foot of the bed.

As Rose lifted the covers, a thought struck her. Her clothes had been changed!

She paled instantly and tried hard to figure out where she was. She tried to recall last night, the bar, the male model, the drunkenness and then hallucinations. It was all a blur as she failed to connect the dots. She noticed something under the bathrobe Rushing over, she pulled it aside to reveal a mask she could instantly recognize. It was the smask worn by the handsand tragic male model from the bar. She could vividly remember him wearing the mask, so was this his place? But soon she shook her head. The room alone was worth a fortune, but the male model lacked money. Someone living here couldn't be in need of money.

So, where was she then? Where was the man? And what had happened last night?

A flood of questions overwhelmed Rose, and she felt her head spinning. Regardless of what had happened last night, she decided that leaving was her best choice. Taking a deep breath, Rose changed back into her clothes and tiptoed out of the room. She avoided looking around and headed straight for the door. As she placed her hand on the doorknob, she heard the sound of the keypad unlocking behind the door.

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