Honey, You're a Billionaire?

Are You Tired Following Personally This Time

"Thank you, Mr. Young..."

Rose's heart rate slowed as she quickly expressed her gratitude. Miles's smile was gentle. "I've been calling you Rose, and you're still calling me Mr. Young. Isn't that a bit too formal?"

Rose hesitated. If not Mr. Young, what should she call him? It wasn't polite for her to call him by his name.

"How about you call me Miles?"

A hint of indulgence appeared in Miles's eyes.

"Alright, Miles."

This title felt neither too formal nor too distant. Not far away, Jonathan had entered the amusement park as well. Watching the two of them chatting and laughing, his gaze was filled with murderous intent.

Mr. Finch, who had once been ruthless when reorganizing the various branches of the Finches, found himself powerless when facing Rose.

By his side, Finley didn't dare to breathe, fearing that he might unwittingly incur his wrath.

At 5:00 pm, as he watched Rose and Miles leave the amusement park and get into the same car, he couldn't contain himself any longer. He then called Miles.

Inside the car, Rose leaned against the seat's backrest. She had just noticed numerous missed calls from her star escort husband in her bag.

However, the memory of their last night's deal and this morning's scene with Anastasia made her feel uncomfortable. Deciding to dismiss everything from her mind, she closed her eyes to

rest.

Miles drove the car while his phone continued to receive calls from Jonathan. He chose to ignore them until he noticed Rose seemed to be asleep. Finally, he answered the calls.

A silence hung between them, but both of them could sense each other's emotions. Jonathan's eyes were as sharp as a blade. Meanwhile, Miles's lips curled slightly.

After half a minute, he broke the silence.

"Do you find it tiring to follow us in person this time?"

With this sentence, he made it clear to him that he was still upset about their last confrontation. Jonathan clenched his teeth. As triumphant as he had been last time, he now felt suffocated.

Despite his frustration, he couldn't allow Miles to have any designs on Rose

"Where's Rose?"

Miles glanced at the peacefully sleeping Rose beside him and answered, "She might have been tired from all the fun. She's fast asleep. Don't worry, she's sleeping soundly."

It was a blatant show of boasting and provocation. Jonathan wished to dismantle the entire Young family. However, both the Young family and the Finch family were part of the Three Greatest Families of Regalia

Even he couldn't easily dismantle the Young family quickly.

His eyes were filled with deep determination as she asked, "Where are you taking her?"

With a faint smile on his lips, Miles looked at his rearview mirror. He saw Jonathan's car closely following him from behind.

He hadn't answered Jonathan's question for a while, and it seemed that he couldn't sit any longer. The car accelerated and moved to his left.

He turned his head, his eyes meeting Jonathan's sharp gaze through the window.

"Aren't you following us? If you're following, you should already know where I'm taking her," he said, feeling more and more amused.

He had known Jonathan since childhood. Even when Jonathan was at a low point, there wa little that could hold him back. As for Rose. He retrieved his gaze and looked at Rose.Please check at N/ôvel(D)rama.Org.

It seemed Jonathan had truly fallen for her. Rose had taken the place of Anastasia in

Jonathan's heart. He should have resented her, but he couldn't do so.

He seemed to feel guilty toward Anastasia. He drove faster, feeling increasingly irritated. At 7:00 pm, Aquastead Museum began ticket inspections and admission.

Rose woke up and opened her eyes to see Miles's refined smile.

"Have we arrived?" she asked while glancing ahead.

The car had indeed stopped, and they were right in front of the Aquastead Museum. She had fallen asleep during the ride.

Under Miles's gaze, she instinctively touched her chin to check if she had drooled in her sleep. Satisfied that she hadn't, she breathed a sigh of relief.

However, she couldn't be sure if she had snored or talked in her sleep.

She asked tentatively, "Did anything happen while I was asleep?"

"Nothing at all," Miles replied, his smile deepening

As they got out of the car, he looked around. The bodyguards of the Azure Clan of the Finches were still present, and Jonathan was in a car not far away. His intense gaze locked onto him.

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