Honey, You're a Billionaire by Chandler Solar

"Regalia House? What does that have to do with me?" Jonathan sounded like he had eaten gunpowder. "Isn't there anything else going on in The Finch Group? Is the entertainment industry all that's left?" Leonard broke out in a cold sweat. It seemed Jonathan's mood was worse than he had imagined! It must be because he was called away to the Finch Manor last night, interrupting his twith Rose. But he had gone back in the morning and should have spent his entire day lovingly cozying up to Rose. Why did he seem like he had unfulfilled desires? Could the couple be in an unharmonious state? Leonard was more mindful of his words as he went on to say, "Mr. Finch, the Regalia House is different." "How could it be different? Is your girlfriend in it?" Jonathan's face was ugly.

Leonard wore a grim look on his face as he spoke, "Mr. Finch, I dedicate all my tto work, and I'm determined to contribute to you and The Finch Group till my last breath. How could I have a girlfriend? "But... Ms. Yvonne Spencer is in the Regalia House." Yvonne Spencer? Who was that? There was a brief pause on the phone.

With long-standing tacit understanding, Leonard had developed an acute sense for reading rooms. He could guess what was going on through Jonathan's mind even over the phone.

He immediately explained, "Ms. Spencer is Mrs. Finch's best friend, the one who drank with her last night..." So it was her! Jonathan coldly said, "Then there's even less reason to sponsor it." He hadn't settled the score with Yvonne for taking Rose to a bar on a male model sightseeing trip last night.

Just as Jonathan was about to hang up, Finley spoke urgently. "Mr. Finch, I've investigated. Ms. Spencer is Mrs. Finch's closest friend. She applied for a VIP ticket for the best seat an hour ago, saying they were for her most important person." Yvonne's family was all in Aquastead. Only her best friend, Rose, was in Regalia. So, the most important person had to be Rose.

Jonathan's eyes narrowed as he said without hesitation, "Sponsor them at the highest level. Give them whatever they need. Also... I want the seat next to hers." "Got it, Mr. Finch. I'll take care of it right away." Leonard was thrilled to receive the order. He was sure to earn major credit! At the Young Estate, Yvonne didn't expect her application to be approved so quickly. The electronic tickets were soon sent to her email, and she immediately forwarded them to Rose. "My dear Rosie, I'll be top form with you in the audience. Make sure you cearly that day!" Yvonne hugged Rose tightly before leaving the Young Estate and didn't want to let go.

"I'll definitely cearly." Rose didn't want to be separated from Yvonne either, but she knew Yvonne had rehearsals to prepare for. Staying until now was already pushing her limits. Thus, the two reluctantly parted. Yvonne suddenly remembered something and frowned. "If only Jonathan could ctoo..." She didn't finish her sentence, shaking her head regretfully. "Unfortunately, I only got one ticket..." VIP seats were incredibly precious. Getting one was already a huge favor from her superior.

Rose sent Yvonne to the car, and Gabriel was tasked to drive Yvonne back to her dance troupe. Rose pondered Yvonne's words as she watched the car disappear from her sight. With Jonathan's status, he could get any ticket he wanted. But Jonathan... As the ruler of The Finch Group, he was likely interested only in business and making money, not in arts! Ten days elapsed. Rose didn't see Jonathan again in those ten days.

Miles left early and cback late every day. Even at night, the light in his study would be turned on until late, and Rose would often hear the car starting before dawn.

On the day of Yvonne's performance, she called Rose early in the morning and repeatedly reminded her, "The show is at eight tonight. Don't forget. Be sure to arrive early." Yvonne sounded excited. "Yes, yes. I'll definitely be there early." Rose laughed at how excited Yvonne was even after touring globally. Yvonne insisted this twas different because Rose would be in the audience. "Dress nicely." Yvonne chuckled.

Rose wasn't too bothered by her outfit. "Why should I dress nicely on your big day? You're the star. I'll bring you a gown for the celebration party." For the past ten days, Rose had personally designed and tailored a gown for Yvonne.

She thought of Evan. They hadn't been in contact for a while now. She had thought he would stay in Aquastead for a longer period, but his career was based in Finterra. He hadn't sent her any design orders for months. t Last she heard from Yvonne, Evan seemed to have a girlfriend, and that girlfriend went to Finterra with him. "It's a pity. Evan liked you but... Hmph! He's moved on!" Yvonne was dissatisfied whenever the topic was mentioned. She even declared that if Rose wasn't happy, she would ignore Evan in the future! Seeing Yvonne's face puffed up in anger, Rose quickly explained that she had no feelings for Evan other than friendship. She even swore to Yvonne, who reluctantly believed Rose had no romantic feelings for Evan.

QUMS Rose still found it amusing to recall Yvonne's disappointed look after she swore.

After ending the call with Yvonne, she heard a voice behind her. "You're lucky to have such a leisurely time. Miles is exhausted by the recent turmoil at the Young Group." Rose knew who it was without turning around. It was Anastasia, whom she hadn't seen in a while either. Like Miles, she seldom returned to the Young Estate.

A faint smile appeared on Rose's lips. "No matter how big the turmoil at the Young Group is, Miles can handle it." She knew well what the turmoil at the Young Group referred to. There was bound to be a power fight with Oliver's passing.

Chloe, Anastasia, and Miles each had their own factions within the Young Group, each vying to be the final victor. Anastasia was no exception.

Rose turned around to meet Anastasia's gaze and calmly reminded her, "Miles left a while ago.

Aren't you going to the company? You should be careful with how passive you are." Anastasia's face visibly darkened at Rose's words. Her abilities didn't match up to Miles', and that had always been her sore spot. Rose's words hit her right where it hurt! Damn it! Anastasia gritted her teeth and

glanced at the time. She had an appointment with an important client soon. She snorted coldly and ent-so left, not wanting to miss out on the big opportunity. She cto the garage and saw Elmer tending to the car that had been used exclusively by Oliver when he was alive.

"Is someone using the car today?" Anastasia casually asked.

Elmer replied, "Ms. Rose is using it. She's going to the Regalia Grand Theatre for a performance tonight. Mr. Miles instructedto send her there with Mr. Young Senior's car." х