Honey, You're a Billionaire?

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"Clearly, I was about to become the champion and gain immense fame; I could even catch Mr. Finch's attention. It's all because of you... all because of you that everything has been ruined! You've ruined everything, so how about using this hand to make amends?"

Kelly viciously grabbed Rose's injured left arm.

"Without this hand, your talent and beauty won't matter anymore. Let's see how those men will protect

you!"

She exerted more pressure, causing Rose to tremble with pain. Blood oozed from the wound, and Rose tried to push her away. Nevertheless, she was too weak at that moment.

Just as she was about to lose consciousness from the pain, Kelly was suddenly kicked away with great

force.

"Ah!" she exclaimed.

In the next moment, Rose found herself in familiar arms. In a daze, she saw her star escort husband's

worried face.

"Hubby," she subconsciously called out before slipping into unconsciousness.

Kelly had initially intended to curse. However, when she saw the person in front of her, her mind went blank. Jonathan's expression was full of anger.

He carefully picked up Rose and rushed to the lounge, urgently instructing his bodyguards, "Where are the people? Tell them that if they don't arrive within three minutes, there's no need for Harmony Hospital

exist."

Earlier, as soon as he saw Rose at the venue, he had the director of Harmony Hospital personally bring doctors to the scene, just in case.

Kelly sat on the ground in a daze while watching his back. It was as if something had exploded in her

mind.

"Mr. Finch...*

It was undoubtedly him. How could it be him? What did Rose call him just now? And the face of the man....

As if to confirm something, Kelly immediately took out her phone and found the photos the paparazzi had taken in the hotel that day.

Upon seeing the identical face in those pictures, a shiver ran down her spine, erasing any trace of her previous delusions. Just then, the paparazzi called. She answered the phone in a daze.

On the other end, the paparazzi were furious.

"Damn it! Do you want to get me killed? Do you know who the man in that picture is? It's Jonathan, the newly empowered head of the Finches!"

"Everyone knows that the Finches have imposed a media blackout on him. You had me investigate him! If it weren't for my friend in Regalia warning me, I could've been in serious trouble because of you!" Kelly hung up the phone in a daze. Rose's husband was truly Jonathan.

"No..."

How could she have married him? Jealousy consumed Kelly, but when she thought of what she had just done to Rose, a profound sense of fear gripped her.

Almost instinctively, with no one around, she got up and fled from the venue. Inside the lounge, the atmosphere was heavy.

A female doctor stopped the bleeding from Rose's wound and reapplied the bandage.

The hospital director cautiously explained the situation to Jonathan, who was frowning deeply, "Mr. Finch, the bleeding from this lady's wound has stopped. Although her injury has worsened, I assure you it won't affect her recovery."

"Why hasn't she woken up yet?"

Jonathan stared at Rose with a dark, intimidating face.

The hospital director was afraid that Jonthan's anger would lead to the closure of Harmony Hospital.

Hence, he immediately reassured him, "Mr. Finch, she fainted from the pain. We've administered a painkiller, and she should be asleep now."

Thinking about how Rose had endured the pain earlier, Jonathan's heart seemed to ache.

Just then, a bodyguard entered the lounge and said, "Mr. Finch, the auction for the artworks has begun. The auction of Ms. Shaffer's fire opal necklace is currently underway, and we've already placed bids in your name. However, Mr. Miles and Ezra are also bidding. It seems like they're competing fiercely."

A trace of displeasure flashed in Jonathan's eyes. None of them had the right to compete over Rose's belongings, especially Ezra. Recalling Ezra's actions on stage just now, Jonathan's eyes grew colder. He glanced at the unconscious Rose before walking out of the lounge with determined steps.

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