Honey, You're a Billionaire?

Looking Forward to the Day He Regrets It

"My brother..."

Ezra met Rose's gaze. He was sure that the person she was thinking about at this time was Jonathan. However, he didn't want to expose the relationship immediately. After a pause, he sighed under Rose's expectant eyes.

"My brother doesn't like me, and he doesn't like me being a star. He also doesn't like me mentioning my relationship with him."

He frowned slightly, and his tone was sad, like a wounded little beast. As he spoke, he even raised his head to drink from his wine glass. Rose put aside the curiosity in her heart. She couldn't help but comfort him, "You have so many fans and a good heart to help others. Your brother will see your excellence one day."

Ezra was stunned. Would Jonathan see his excellence one day? Ever since he was young have been fighting for his attention, including being in the entertainment industry.

he seemed to

He knew that Jonathan didn't like him being in the entertainment industry, so he had to do things that he didn't like. He thought he would educate him and control him like he did when they were children.

He ignored him. He felt a trace of bitterness in his heart. If he was just acting to fool Rose just now, at this moment, the sadness in his heart was real.

He said nothing more and kept drinking. While looking at him, Rose thought of Jamie.

"Do you know why they wanted to trouble me that day at the museum?" she suddenly asked.

Ezra was stunned. He looked at her and asked, "Why?"

"Because I'm not a likable person. After my mother passed away, my father married a stepmother, who brought back a daughter. In fact, that daughter was born to my father and stepmother. She's only a few months younger than me. Where do you think she came from?"

The answer.

ready to come out.

"Your father had an affair?

Ezra looked at her.

"Yes. I didn't know why I always worked hard to be outstanding, but my father's eyes were always on my sister. I thought it was just my sister who was weak and it was normal for my father to take more care of her. It wasn't until I learned about their true relationship that I understood why my father liked her so much."

Rose never mentioned this to anyone. Thinking of Jamie's indifference toward her, her eyes were still bitter.

"But I'm also his daughter, right? In his eyes, it's as if I'm not his daughter."

Who would empty the company and leave a mess to their daughter? Who would deliberately design a fake jewelry scam to blackmail her for 100 million? Ezra stared at her with deep eyes "Your father will regret it one day," he suddenly said.

Rose was startled for a moment, then smiled. She never thought that Jamie would regret it. However, she was looking forward to seeing him regret that day.

"Your brother will also see you."

She met his eyes and responded sincerely. They smiled as they looked at each other. Nevertheless, Ezra felt a little guilty for no reason.

If she knew that he was going to use her to win Jonathan's attention, would she wish him such sincere blessings? At the same time, at Zenwood Gardens, Jonathan was sitting on the balcony.

He had drunk half of a bottle of wine. The whole room behind him was pitch black. He had been waiting for Rose for a long time, but she never came back. An hour later, the door finally opened.

He suddenly stood up, his drunken head feeling dizzy. However, he still staggered toward the entrance. His steps were light and almost silent.

Before Rose could turn on the light, a tall body fell on her.

"Rose..."

If it weren't for his familiar voice, Rose would have kicked him. Sensing the smell of alcohol, she realized that he was drunk.

She patted his back and asked, "Why did you drink so much?"

Most importantly, why did he come back here today? The only answer she received was his mutter.

"Rose... Rose...*

Every sound seemed to be filled with endless nostalgia. Rose felt strange in her heart. She couldn't let him alone in this drunk state. She then supported him and took him to his room. Fortunately, he was still conscious. Although he was leaning on her, he still supported the weight of his body. It didn't take much effort to get him over.

Finally putting him on the bed, Rose covered him with a quilt. When she was about to leave, he suddenly grabbed her wrist.

"Rose, don't go."This content © Nôv/elDr(a)m/a.Org.

The hand exerted a slight force, and her body became unstable as she fell on him. His firm chest hit her

nose.

Just as she was about to hold his chest up, he suddenly turned over. Half of his body and slender arms firmly pressed her down.

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