Honey, You're a Billionaire by Chandler Solar

Billionire 155 Chapter 155 She Becomes the Lucky One Unexpectedly Miles smiled at Rose after he finished talking. But Rose was at a loss. Grandpa? The old man was Miles' grandfather? Wouldn't he be Mr. Young Senior of Regala then? Also...

She was the person he had wanted his grandfather to meet? Did she misunderstand something? It's not like a meeting with her lover's parents, right? Rose took a deep breath and avoided Miles' gaze. She told herself that it wasn't like a meeting with her lover's parents.

Miles and her were friends. It was normal for someone to bring their friends to meet their older family members. But as a bystander, Zac was quite surprised, The way Miles had looked at Rose was suspicious. Suddenly, he realized something. Had Miles fallen for Rose now? Fuck! The relationship between Jonathan and Miles would never be restored now. That was Zac's first reaction.

This time, Rose wasn't Harriette like before.

Back then Miles developed feelings for Harriette that went beyond sibling affection. But he had always had reservations due to their identities as the Young siblings. But it was different with Rose! Miles might not lose to Jonathan if they were to fight against each other for her.

With this sudden development, Zac felt that he wouldn't be able to complete his mission tonight. He quickly turned to look at a corner. He wanted Jonathan himself to cand protect his wife. He then saw someone coming in his direction from outside of the crowd. Zac felt a joy in his heart. Finally! At the sfile time, Oliver spoke once again, "I know she's not Harriette. Harriette is one person, she is another. Her eyes don't look like Harriette's...

But Rietta's. Just like his daughter Henrietta! Oliver held onto Rose's hand.

"So your nis Rose? Why didn't you tellyour nafter so many days? It's my fault for always calling you Missy instead. I didn't even think of asking you. I'm getting senile now." Oliver smiled. His gaze toward Rose was extraordinarily kind.

"Can I call you Rosie then?" Rose was speechless. She couldn't even reject him upon seeing his sincere gaze.

"Of course, Sir." Rose nodded. The word 'Sir' made Oliver frown.

"Shouldn't you be callingGrandpa instead?" She was again rendered speechless. Oliver looked at her expectantly. Rose thought it wouldn't do any harm to address a friend's grandfather as 'Grandpa' anyway. Rose then corrected her words, "Grandpa." "Good..." Oliver nodded in satisfaction. He then instructed Rose, "Come, push my wheelchair to that +15 BONUS place. I have something to tell everyone." Rose wrapped her hands around the handles of Oliver's wheelchair. Miles had recalled Oliver's earlier words. He had a bad feeling deep down.

Rose had just pushed Oliver for a of couple steps when Miles unconsciously called out for her, "Rose..." Rose turned and looked at him confused. But Miles didn't know what to say. He had made a guess deep down. That thought made him fearful and resistant. "Con, Rosie." Oliver gently rushed.

He couldn't wait to introduce his new granddaughter to everyone else. Rose turned back and continued to push Oliver's wheelchair forward.

"Greetings. Thank you for attending this banquet, where I'll be introducing my new granddaughter to everyone." Oliver's voice rang out. Everyone looked over at once.

Anastasia's lips curled into a smile. She knew of today's event flow. After her grandfather was done introducing her, she would go up and kiss her grandfather's cheek.

There weren't any ceremonies like this back when Oliver had brought them back to the Young family when they were younger.

But Oliver had said that today was a banquet held solely for introducing his granddaughter. It would certainly be ceremonious Anastasia saw that Rose was pushing her grandfather's wheelchair behind. She only frowned but did not take it to heart. She walked in stride toward Oliver.

As she passed by where Kelly was standing, Kelly took the chance excitedly to mutter, "Congratulations, Miss! I've already checked for you, everyone in this place was extremely envious of you." She couldn't help but look at Rose after she was done talking.

"You should be the one standing beside Mr. Young Senior at this moment. My sister was rather immature, I hope you don't blher." Anastasia glanced at Kelly. She understood what she meant.

Anastasia said nothing in reply. She unconsciously looked back at Jonathan, who was standing outside of the crowd. She then continued walking forward.

"This is my granddaughter. Her nis Rose. Please look forward to seeing her around more in the future." Oliver's voice rang out once again.

Everyone in the venue heard the n'Rose'. It garnered everyone's surprise.

Miles' clenched his fists. His pupils shook slightly as if he was seeing the one thing he had been afraid of happening. Anastasia had halted her steps in shock The smile on her face dispersed. Her eyes widened in disbelief. Rose? How could it be Rose? She was the only one present besides Oliver since the day he had decided to get a new granddaughter in the hospital.

2/4 +15 BONUS Oliver had called her 'Missy before this. She had also suspected the existence of this 'Missy'. However, the doctor had said that Oliver had been hallucinating due to the pressure caused by his brain tumor. "Grandpa." Anastasia was almost running for the last few steps. She ran toward Oliver.

"Look at me, Grandpa..." She had wanted Oliver to have a good look at her. She wanted him to see that she was the 'Missy in his hallucination for the past few days. But Oliver only smiled.

"Move aside, Anastasia. Come, Rosie, you can cover here..." Oliver only spared Anastasia a glance. He then turned his body to face Rose. Rose was still stunned. She was on edge feeling everyone's gazes on her. What did Oliver just say? His granddaughter... Her? She had becthe lucky one unexpectedly. Huh... How could that be? It must be a mistake. Rose looked at Oliver's kind gaze.

"You... must be joking, right?" Did he randomly pick someone to be his granddaughter? Oliver must've mistaken her for someone else.

That thought made Rose even more restless. She didn't want to impersonate someone else and took over their place.

She quickly insisted, "Look at me, I'm Rose!" Not his granddaughter! Oliver looked at Rose for a good moment. The more he looked at her the fonder his gaze had become.

"Yes, Rose, it's you. Who else would it be if it wasn't you? You brat!" Oliver's eyes were full of love. It was as if he saw Henrietta when he looked into Rose's eyes.

It was like the night when he had suffered from his illness. She was there right beside him while they waited for the ambulance.

The worried look on her face looked exactly like how Henrietta had looked when she she was younger. He knew that he might not live until the day Henrietta cback.

But at that moment, he decided to love Missy as if she was her om daughter. He would fulfill her wishes no matter what she wanted in the future. "Don't reject me, Rosie. Please be my granddaughter." Oliver's gaze turned pleading when he looked at Rose. It was as if he was worried that she would go back on her words. Everyone was stunned by the current situation. What's going on now? Did this Rose not want to becOliver's granddaughter? He even had to plead to her for it now? "Oh my god, what's wrong with this Rose?" "Yeah, this is such a good opportunity. She even looked like she was unwilling." "If she didn't want this opportunity, she should give it to me...

The crowd started to whisper among themselves. Thelf gaze toward Rose was fur of envy.

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