Honey, You're a Billionaire?

Is He the Star Escort Husband

At the same time, Jonathan also stopped.

"Rose..."

He raised a smile. Not only did he ignore the fact that Rose was glaring at him, but he was just happy that she was finally going to talk to him. The next moment, Rose dampened his spirit. "Stop following me. Otherwise, I'll call the police."

After saying such harsh words, she turned around and hailed a taxi. Jonathan's smile froze on his face. After a moment of recovery, the taxi had already left.

Not far away, Ezra in the car looked away from Jonathan with a look of gloating on his face. The car started and drove toward the place agreed upon by him and Rose.

A few minutes later, Finley, who came to pick up Jonathan, stopped the car in front of him.

"Mr. Finch, what's wrong with you?"

Finley got out of the car. When he saw Jonathan's expression, he knew that he must have been exhausted by Rose. Jonathan's face was cold as he got into the car without saying a word. Finley returned to the driver's seat and cautiously asked, "Mr. Finch, shall we go to the hotel?"

He thought he wouldn't get a response, but after a while, Jonathan said, "Go home."

That was Zenwood Gardens. Finely suddenly felt that Jonatha was a great lover. He was frustrated by Rose, yet he still couldn't help but lean on her.

If he were Rose, it would be great to stay in his arms peacefully. At 8:00 pm, Rose came to the place and agreed with the phone owner. It was a famous bar in the bustling area of Aquastead.

It was only 8:00 pm, and there were already many people in the bar. In the bar, the lights were dim. Rose took out her phone and dialed the number given to her by the owner of the phone. The phone was connected. The sound was very noisy.

"Mr. Turner, I'm here. Where are you?" Rose shouted as if worried that the other party couldn't hear clearly. Ezra arrived a little before her. He had reserved the seat early in the morning. It's the most secluded corner of the bar. He saw Rose from a distance.

He could have gone to her directly, but he still held back and told her the booth number. Under the lead of a waiter, Rose arrived quickly.

As she saw the person sitting in the booth, she couldn't help but be stunned. He was wearing a black cap. a black mask, and a black leather jacket.

"It's you!"

She recognized him at a glance. He was the one she saw when she was in the restaurant with Miles. Her reaction made Ezra's eyes twitch slightly. "Do you know me?"

Rose kept nodding and told him what happened that day in the restaurant.

"That's fate."

A smile appeared on Ezra's face. They knew many people in common, and she seemed to have forgotten. that they were in the shopping center that day.

As he immersed himself in his thoughts, Rose asked, "Where's Evan? I also wanted to thank you for helping me carry my bag at the shopping center that day.

Ezra was startled that she still remembered.

"I'm sorry, I don't know Evan."

He met her eyes. This time, Rose was surprised.

"Aren't you the driver of the Spencer family?"

As soon as the words came out, she quickly apologized upon realizing that she was too direct. However, the smile on Ezra's face became even deeper. He guessed that she thought he was a driver that day.

He suddenly glanced around and realized that the people next to him were immersed in their circle of friends. They paid no attention to them. Hence, he took off the mask.

Rose's mind went blank for a moment when she saw his face. His face was popular throughout the entertainment industry. Although she paid little attention to it, she recognized it.

She had already seen it at the National Jewelry Design Award last time, especially the face that looked very similar to her star escort husband.

"You..."

She was completely surprised. As if afraid that she would react too fiercely, Ezra suddenly grabbed her

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"Shh."

He made a silent gesture. Rose immediately covered her mouth.

"I ran out secretly and cannot be seen."

Ezra winked at her. The freshness of the young guy overflowed instantly. Rose felt that Ezra was famous in the entertainment industry for a reason. She nodded hurriedly.

"I know."

His face was too ostentatious.

"You'd better put on a mask," she reminded kindly.

Her words made Ezra frown as he asked, "You don't want to see my face? Apart from you, there is one person who dislikes my face too."

There was a hint of sadness in his eyes. That kind of melancholy could best arouse a woman's maternal

nature.

Rose hurriedly explained, "How could it be? You have such a handsome face, why wouldn't I want to see it? If someone doesn't like it, it must be because he's ignorant and blind."

Her words didn't seem to comfort Ezra. He picked up the wine glass in front of him and took a sip.

There was a hint of bitterness in the smile at the corner of his mouth as he said, "But my brother has a good taste."

Rose suddenly remembered that she seemed to have asked him at the National Jewelry Design Award if he had an older brother. Did he have a brother?

The image of her star escort husband appeared in her mind.

"What's your brother's name?"

Could it be that his brother was her star escort husband?

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