Honey, You're a Billionaire by Chandler Solar

Chapter 408 You Spent Money to TakeOut Right Was Rose finally recognizing his voice? Jonathan raised an eyebrow. "What do you wantto say? I love you?" I love you... Rose's mind went blank. It was the familiar voice that shocked her compared to the ambiguous words.

She finally opened her eyes and confirmed who the person in front of her was. "It's you!" "It's me. Who else did you think it was?" Jonathan had a playful smile on his face.

Rose thought of the mask. "Are you also the man from last night?" Jonathan nodded innocently. "Yes, yes. It was me, wifey." Rose was at a loss for words. So he had been teasing her on purpose last night! She was both embarrassed and annoyed as she punched Jonathan in the chest. He let her be before grabbing her hand. Such an action turned Rose's displeased outburst into a coquettish gesture.

Rose couldn't take it anymore, especially when she saw his triumphant smile. She grabbed his hand and bit down hard on his arm.

Jonathan gasped in pain, but his smile was unchanging. The fondness in his eyes intensified.

Rose was about to go crazy. It seemed that the bite she gave him was no longer satisfying. Jonathan was clearly...

"You pervert!" Rose released her bite and broke free from Jonathan, jumping off his lap.

She glanced at his bare upper body, sure that he must have known she was hiding in the closet. He must have stripped on purpose for her! "Weirdo!" Rose gritted her teeth, embarrassed at the thought of how she just had a nosebleed.

She didn't want to stay any longer, but she remembered he now had something to laugh at her for. Walking toward the door, she was still thinking about what had happened at the bar.

"Where's my friend?" Rose remembered Yvonne and stopped, looking at Jonathan accusingly.

Jonathan followed behind her, step by step. "I handed her over to Miles." Had Miles gone to the bar as well? Yvonne's safety was guaranteed under Miles' guard, but...

"Why didn't you handover to Miles too?" If Miles had taken her hlast night, she would now be at the Young Estate and wouldn't have embarrassed herself in front of Jonathan.

Jonathan held back his displeasure from thinking that Rose was inclined to leave with Miles. It was fortunate that he had happened to be inspecting the bar last night and ran into her. They were indeed destined by fate! He stared at Rose's puffy, angry face, seemingly in a good mood. "You forgot? I didn't take you out." Rose said nothing as she couldn't understand his words.

"If it wasn't you, who was it?" Her mind vaguely recalled simages.

She seemed to have seen Jonathan last night, but she assumed she was drunk and seeing things. Yet, it turned out to be him! While Rose waited for Jonathan's answer, he took a big stride forward and cup to her in just one step. His height brought a strong sense of oppression that forced Rose to instinctively step back.

Jonathan circled her waist before she could react. She heard him speak in a voice that sounded like a seducing whisper.

"You tookout." Rose held her breath. Her mind was a mess. "What do you mean I took you out? I'm warning you, don't talk nonsense!" Although she was drunk, she wouldn't go to the extent of bringing a male model out of the bar. But Jonathan's next words left her stunned.

"You paid last night." The stupefied Rose couldn't respond in time. Paid for what? Then, she hurriedly explained herself when she realized what he meant. "That was for the drinks." "And?" Jonathan stared intently at Rose.

Rose felt a strange tingle under his gaze. She added after a brief ponder, "Tips?" Jonathan replied, "Besides the tips." Besides the tips... Rose instantly remembered. "I asked the manager to give the remaining of the tips to you for..." She thought hard to structure her words. She sympathized with his tragic background and need for money, so she gave him extra. But Jonathan... How could he lack money as the ruler of the Finches? She felt she had been tricked.

Jonathan's smile grew increasingly cunning. He went along with her words and said, "You spent money to takeout, didn't you?" How was spending money equivalent to taking him out? Rose immediately defended herself. "I didn't mean that. I've never thought of doing anything to you..." "Oh. I thought you needed me, just like the first twe met..." Jonathan responded with a disappointed click of the tongue.

Needed him... The voice lingered on. Rose felt an electric current run through her body, bringing back memories of that night. Her reaction pleased Jonathan greatly.

He had unfortunately been called away last night and missed the chance to sleep with her, but he was lucky to have her in his arms right now.

He hadn't slept all night. Working nonstop for several days had been routine for him, but now with Rose in his arms, he just wanted to hold her and sleep. "Wifey, I need you..." Jonathan's low voice made Rose blush so hard.

Rose had no idea what went wrong, but by the tshe snapped back to reality, she was on the bed.

Her heart pounded as Jonathan's arms secured her in his embrace. Moments later, she heard his even breathing. Had he fallen asleep? Rose breathed a sigh of relief.

Back when she had known him as Jonathan Finch of the Finches, she had found him to be aloof and m distant. His dangerous aura made him seem unapproachable. But when Jonathan becher star escort husband, all Rose could see was his good looks. She felt conflicted after learning they were the sperson. She couldn't sort out her feelings, but she knew one thing-they were from different worlds.

Yara from the Maize family had warned her and was determined to have Jonathan. She made it clear that Rose getting involved would only find herself in trouble.

Rose hated having to compete. Although she had made up her mind, she couldn't help wanting to set herself free now that no one was around.

Jonathan seemed to be dreaming. Even when asleep, his handsface had a smile as he unknowingly pulled Rose closer.

With their bodies pressed tightly together, Rose abandoned the m thought of slipping away while he slept. She closed her eyes and soon fell asleep, letting Jonathan hold her.

Rose, who was a light sleeper, was awakened by her phone ringing. She quickly grabbed her phone, worried that it would wake Jonathan. She answered the call with her voice lowered. "Hello?" She hadn't even had tto see who called.

Yvonne's anxious voice sounded from the other end. "Rosie, wheret X are you? Are you okay? I heard that a bad guy took you away last night. Did he hurt you? It's all my fault..."