Honey, You're a Billionaire? novel Chapter 602

Rose stared, a little dazed.

She quietly compared the two faces in her mind. It was undeniable that Ezra's face was pleasing and impressive.

However, seeing Jonathan who stood before her made her heart race for reasons she couldn't explain.

At that moment, her heart was pounding wildly again, and her cheeks were slowly heating up. She was blushing.

Jonathan knew Rose found him handsome. He was very happy that looking at his face could make her blush. His gaze grew even more intense.

Rose quickly looked away as if she had been burned. She had the urge to escape.

But why would Johnathan let her do so? He no longer cared about showing her around the home he'd prepared for her. Right now, all he wanted was to hold her.

Rose gasped in surprise. She then realized that besides the two of them, Ezra was still in the house. She immediately clapped a hand over her mouth, flustered.

She felt even more embarrassed when she met Jonathan's mischievous gaze. What was he planning to do?

Even if she didn't think about it, she knew what he wanted to do. The desire in his eyes was too obvious.

Her heart didn't stop pounding. She realized what Jonathan was about to do as he carried her towards the stairs.

She instinctively grabbed his arm and said, "Don't…"

Jonathan stopped for a moment. He looked down at Rose and frowned.

"Here?" Jonathan glanced at the large living room and the couch. He stopped frowning. Well… He wasn't exactly opposed to it.

Rose was speechless. What did he mean by that? Rose finally understood when he withdrew his foot from the stairs and prepared to head toward the living room.

He… That wasn't what she meant. She immediately stopped him in his tracks.

"Stop."

Jonathan stopped once again. He looked down at her, confused. She didn't want to do it in the living room?

Forget it. She could choose wherever she liked. He only cared about her, so the place didn't matter. But still…

"Where would you like it?" Jonathan's voice was low. His words carried a seductive tone.

"I like…" Rose's mind was still fixated on the living room. She didn't think about his question properly as she instinctively answered him.

Realization suddenly hit her. She felt that something was off. Where did she like it? What did he mean by that?

"I don't like it anywhere!" Rose protested firmly, struggling to free herself from his hold.

His body was… too warm. She would be set ablaze too if they stayed pressed together. She had to keep some distance between them, but how could Jonathan agree to that?

He tightened his grip on her waist, not letting her pull away. He coaxed her gently. "Rose, you were drugged earlier tonight."

Rose was silent. That was hours ago. Besides, did he forget?

"The doctor took care of it. I'm fine now," she reminded him.

Fine? But he wasn't fine.

"Wifey, everyone already knows we're married."

Rose had nothing to say to that. So?

"You bullied me back in the greenhouse!" added Jonathan in a pitiful tone.

The memory of what happened in the greenhouse came rushing back. She could recall what had happened, but… bullying?

Rose blushed. She would admit that she had been a bit bold with him, but… in the end, nothing had actually happened, right?