All Chapters of Honey, You're a Billionaire?: Chapter 541 - Chapter 550

A thud echoed as Anastasia fell to her knees."Ha ha ha!" Harriette was utterly pleased. She couldn't believe Anastasia had actually knelt before her.She hadn't forgotten the humiliation of that day when the video was released in Regalia when her shame was displayed for all to see—mocked, ridiculed, and scorned. At the time, she thought Rose was behind it. But later, she discovered it wasn't Rose. It was Anastasia. As such, she thought that merely asking Anastasia to kneel was far from enough.Harriette's gaze darkened. "Go on."Anastasia froze for a moment. "Go on? Is kneeling not enough? What more does she want?" she thought.Realizing what Harriette was implying, she slowly lifted her head and met the woman's cold gaze. Then, realization struck her—kneeling wasn't sufficient. She wanted Anatasia to bow down and grovel."Why? Are you unwilling? It seems like your plea isn't sincere enough then." Harriette scoffed, observing the anger and struggle on Anastasia's face. She kne

Just then, a figure burst through the crowd. But instead of charging toward Rose and Jonathan, she rushed toward Jack."Jack..." Bella's voice trembled, her expression frozen in shock as she recognized Jack's face among the sea of faces. Just moments ago, she had been gloating over Jonathan's injury, but seeing Jack had thrown her into utter disbelief.She had been the one to orchestrate the car accident earlier, along with everything else that had transpired. She had been ready to remain in the shadows to avoid suspicion. However, the sight of Jack had shattered her resolve.Bella lunged forward, trying to shove Finley aside to free Jack from his grasp. However, her strength was no match for Finley's, and he sent her tumbling to the ground as if she were nothing."Jack, why… why are you…" Bella's mind was filled with questions. "He's supposed to be locked up in jail, so how is he here?" she thought as she stared at Jack, searching for answers.However, before Jack could utter a

Time ticked by, and the sky began to lighten with the approaching dawn. Rose remained by Jonathan's side, holding his hand. Her mind wandered through a myriad of memories where he had fearlessly shielded her from harm, stood up for her, and protected her. She could feel an undeniable shift within her heart. Something she had once held so firmly was beginning to change."Jonathan..." she whispered, gazing at his pale face. She seemed to have made a decision.When Clover and Emily entered the room, they heard Rose muttering something indistinctly but couldn't make out exactly what she was saying."Rosie, you need to rest," Clover urged, his voice filled with concern. Rose had stayed up all night, and her exhaustion was evident.He exchanged a glance with Emily, who immediately stepped forward. "Rosie, I made some breakfast. Let's go eat something," she said, pulling Rose along before she could refuse.As they left the room, Clover turned his gaze to Jonathan, his eyes showing a

Cyrus' voice made Lizzie pause. She couldn't let him discover her actions. Composing herself immediately, she furrowed her brows, maintaining her usual gentle and delicate demeanor. She sighed. "I don't know what's come over me today. I've been so restless. And just look at the mess I've made in the study. I'll clean it up right away."She put down her pen and was about to start tidying up when Cyrus stopped her."Don't worry about it. You must be exhausted. Perhaps you didn't sleep well last night," he said with concern, guiding her to sit down. "Just rest for a while and let the helpers handle this. The manor called earlier, saying they needed to talk to you, but don't worry about it. Whatever it is, I'll take care of it."Cyrus helped Lizzie settle onto the couch, determined not to let anything else trouble her. However, upon hearing that the manor needed her for something, Lizzie immediately stood up."Does Mom need me? You said the manor called, right? I'll call back right

Harriette's heart burned with rage. The words of those around her were harsh but painfully true. Not only that, but the public only knew Rose as Oliver's adopted granddaughter and was unaware of her true identity.If they discovered that Rose was of Young family blood, they would surely raise her on an even higher pedestal. One could only imagine what would happen to Harriette by then. She locked her gaze on Rose, who stood confidently in the spotlight, and her hand involuntarily clenched into a fist. Rose's radiant charm remained the same as before, and her brilliance would likely only grow stronger in the future.As for Harriette, she couldn't help but wonder if she would forever be overshadowed by Rose even with a new face. She hadn't forgotten the reason she decided to change her face in the first place. From Kelly to Harriette, she had made this transformation with a clear goal in mind. This time, she was determined to get what she wanted. Lowering her gaze, she started co