Honey, You're a Billionaire?

Chapter 83 I Am Already Married

"It's a pity that I'm the only one who admires Ms. Shaffer. Meanwhile, shoes continued as he raised

an eyebrow in disappointment.

The crowd was instantly in an uproar. No wonder his gaze toward Rose had been so full of affection just now. Could it be that he had been secretly in love with her?

"My goodness! What kind of ethereal love is this? Ms. Shaffer must have saved the galaxy in her past life..."

"Mr. Young is handsome and wealthy. Apart from Mr. Finch in Regalia, who can compare to him? Ms. Shaffer doesn't have feelings for him?"

"Could it be that Ms. Shaffer has feelings for Mr. Finch?

Discussions among the crowd were rampant. In the backyard, hidden in the darkness, Jonathan's eyes gleamed with depth as he focused on Miles in the villa! However, when he heard the statement mentioning Rose had feelings for him, a glint of excitement passed through his eyes.

In the next moment, Rose poured cold water on his newly kindled flames as she clarified, "No, I haven't

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Her expression was serious. She had been at a loss due to Miles's sudden confession.

However, upon hearing someone claim she had feelings for Mr. Finch, she immediately regained her mind and hurriedly distanced herself.

As if fearing that no one would believe her, she waved her hands anxiously and reiterated, "I haven't fallen for Mr. Finch. Please don't misunderstand, everyone!"

Jonathan was speechless. He had an impulse to step forward and kiss her as she spoke nonsense, publicly declaring his sovereignty. Rose's response left everyone momentarily stunned. Meanwhile, Miles and Evan both burst into laughter.

"It seems she doesn't like Mr. Finch," Miles said as he glanced in the direction of the backyard.

He knew Jonathan was watching.

Perhaps with a bit of ulterior motive, he focused on Rose and semi-playfully asked, "Then, what about me?

Rose knew that Miles's recent admiring words had been meant to help her out of a tricky situation. Nevertheless, what was the situation now?

Her mind went blank. For a moment, she didn't know how to respond.

Several romantic-minded employees in the crowd couldn't help but cheer, "Is this a public declaration?"

Ms. Shaffer, please tell Mr. Young that you want to be his girlfriend!"

For a moment, many people in the vicinity were shipping the two, completely sidelining the accusations made by Nixon.

Nixon had not anticipated that the situation would develop entirely contrary to his expectations. He stared at Rose fiercely with resentment.

Rose is already married, and nobody knows, right?"

The cheers died down. Even Miles furrowed his brows. Nixon seized on the reactions of the people and triumphantly stared at Rose as if declaring victory. However, Rose breathed a sigh of relief.

She raised an eyebrow as she smiled and told Miles, "Yes, I'm already married. I'm sorry, Mr. Finch, but I can't like you either!"

Each of the prominent figures in Regalia was not someone she wanted to offend. It just so happened that Nixon had provided her with an opportunity to save her dignity.

"Haha... Well, it seems I appeared late. I wonder who is lucky enough to have married Ms. Shaffer. I must meet him someday."

Miles glanced toward the backyard. Did Jonathan know that Rose was already married?

"Of course, I'd love to. My husband is incredibly handsome."

Rose's eyes sparkled when she mentioned her star escort husband.

Miles's smile grew deeper as he said, "Oh, is that so? Then we must meet him."

It would be even better if Jonathan could meet him too. Rose's openness endeared her to many.

The affection in her eyes toward her husband was so evident that no one could believe she was a flirtatious woman. Miles and Evan, along with Rose, strolled among the guests.

Meanwhile, Nixon was left hanging on the sidelines. His face was extremely unpleasant. He hadn't expected Rose to be so skilled in handling the situation.

Nevertheless, even though Miles believed her, Uncle Jonathan might not. He scanned the surroundings to look for Jonathan.

Suddenly, a black-clad bodyguard approached him and said, "Mr. Lane, Mr. Finch requests your presence."

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