Honey, You're a Billionaire by Chandler Solar

Chapter 402 Something Big is About to Happen Rose didn't refuse Gabriel's offer. She felt that Gabriel tagging along might have been at Miles's behest. So, Rose went along with it and got into Gabriel's car.

In the car, Rose and Yvonne chatted unabashedly about the male models at the bar. They discussed their abs and chests, leaving Gabriel shaking his head in disbelief multiple times.

As they approached the bar's entrance, Gabriel tried to stop them again. "Rose, how about we choose another place?" This bar was notorious for its handsstaff and rumored special performances. Gabriel had frequented Regalia's bars for over a decade. Hence, he knew all too well what went on in these places.

Rose... didn't belong here. Gabriel wished he could drag Rose away, but he had no grounds to do so.

Rose looked at the bar in front of her. She recalled the first tshe met Jonathan in Aquastead. She seemed eager to prove something, which was why she was eager to cwhen Yvonne suggested going to the bar. At this moment, she felt even more determined about a certain decision in her heart.

"Do you... want to cin with us?" Rose pointed to the bar and asked Gabriel.

Before Gabriel could respond, Rose made the decision for him. "You stay here. If you cin, it won't be as fun. Got it? Don't follow us inside!" Rose winked at him. Her voice wasn't commanding, but it was confident. She knew Gabriel would listen to her. For sreason, she felt his attitude toward her was strangely protective.

As for why, she didn't care to find out. She wouldn't be in Regalia for long, so they wouldn't cross paths much in the future anyway.

Sure enough, Rose and Yvonne entered the bar. Gabriel took a few steps forward several times but stopped. After struggling for a while, Gabriel finally decided to call Miles for help.

Rose and Yvonne entered the bar and found a booth with a good view. As soon as they sat down, Yvonne waved her hand grandly. She was determined to fulfill her role as the host. Then, she said, "Rose, tonight, everything's on me. Let's have sfun." She waved a young man over and asked, "Hey, cute guy, can you bring over the most handsyoung men with the best abs here to join us for a drink?" Yvonne was a beauty. She flashed a smile at the young man who had seated them and watched as his face turned bright red.

"Sure. Miss... please wait a moment," he stammered.

Once they were alone, Yvonne let out a relieved breath. She noticed Rose's teasing look.

She admitted, "I've never been here before, but saying that should get us the best-looking male model, right?" Rose shrugged and was noncommittal.

On the other side of the bar, Jonathan couldn't believe that Leonard had sent him to inspect a bar. This bar was known for its staff, which consisted entirely of handsmale models. "Leonard... you must have too much free time," Jonathan remarked. His eyes were dark and intense.

His sharp, handsfeatures were accentuated by his perfectly tailored suit. It made him appear even more unapproachable.

Leonard stood straight beside him. He defended himself, "Mr. Finch, I noticed you've been stressed lately and thought this might help you relax." His intentions were sincere, though he knew he risked Jonathan's ire. Being the assistant to the ruler of the Finch Group was no easy job. Leonard felt his life was too difficult.

"Relaxing here?" Jonathan sneered. "You might want to take a good look around before you say that again." Leonard managed a strained smile. Jonathan was already too restless. Glancing at the time, he knew he had to head to the Young Estate.

These days, despite being turned away at the door every the visited Young Estate, and even though Rose avoided him, he still felt compelled to go, just in case Rose wanted to see him. Jonathan stood up and was ready to leave. Just then, Finley returned from taking a call nearby.

His expression was grave. He said, "Mr. Finch, there's trouble in Aquastead. Kelly is dead." "Dead?" "Kelly committed suicide by cutting her wrists. On the way to the hospital, the car she was in met an accident on the bridge. The car crashed through the guardrail and into the water." "How about the driver?" "He also died." "Prepare more compensation for the driver's family. As for Kelly..." Kelly had caused a lot of trouble. She repeatedly tried to harm Rose and ultimately beca prsuspect in Oliver's death.

Jonathan had kept someone guarding her. He wanted Rose to deal with her. But now that she was dead... Jonathan pondered for a moment, his dark eyes reflecting an endless coldness. "Make sure she's really dead." With those words, Jonathan hurried away. Leonard and Finley exchanged a glance before quickly following him. Finley couldn't resist a disdainful glance at Leonard. "What were you thinking? You let Mr. Finch inspect this place?" Leonard retorted, "Well, that's better than you, who can't even keep track of one person." The two were accustomed to their sharp exchanges. Just as Finley was about to retort again, he noticed Jonathan ahead had stopped.

"Rose, this young man is quite handsome. And this one is even more adorable. You'll definitely like..." "Rose, take a look at him. Look at those abs..." The voice was tinged with excitement, each "Rose" sounding particularly grating to Jonathan.

Jonathan paused at the sound of "Rose". He wasn't sure if it was Rose, but just this ninstinctively made him took twice, and that second look ignited his anger.

"Rose? What are you thinking? Both of you, go over and entertain my best friend!" Yvonne commanded after having a few drinks. She was clearly loosened up. Despite her words, she was vigilant. If anyone dared to be disrespectful to Rose, she was ready to intervene as a protector.

Several young men surrounded Rose, making her uneasy. She felt a chilling sensation creeping up her spine as if there was a cold wind blowing behind her.

To dispel the feeling, Rose picked up the glass in front of her and downed it in one gulp. But instead of warming her, the alcohol seemed to make her feel colder.

She thought, "What's going on?" Rose glanced around. Then, she turned back and found nothing out of the ordinary.

"What's wrong?" Yvonne noticed her movement and asked with concern.

"It's nothing, it's nothing..." Rose carefully reassessed herself. She confirmed that the chilling sensation from earlier was now gone.

She shook her head lightly and said, "It's nothing. It's probably the alcohol. It's too strong." The potent alcohol had likely caused her earlier hallucination. Meanwhile, Jonathan had already turned back. Leonard followed behind and was visibly puzzled by his action. Then, he snapped fully awake.

He couldn't fathom why Jonathan had turned back. However, judging from his expression, something serious was amiss. Then, Finley recognized Rose.

In that instant, Finley was panicked. He snapped back and hurried over to Jonathan. "Mr. Einch, Mrs. Finch, she hasn't been with any of those men..." Just as Finley spoke, he saw from the corner booth Rose's hand provocatively tilting up a man's chin. Beside him, Jonathan's demeanor turned icy. It almost becmurderous intent. A chill ran down Finley's spine. Something big was about to happen.

"Leonard!" Jonathan called him. He wished he wasn't called Leonard.

Still reeling from Finley's mention of "Mrs. Finch" moments ago, he suddenly jolted awake.

"Mr. Finch, what... do you need..." Beside him, Finley thought, "Was that... Mrs. Finch? What is she doing here? Oh my god, Leonard might end here today.

"What madness possesses him to bring Mr. Finch here for an inspection today? He's asking for trouble."