Honey, You're a Billionaire?

The Visualist Ezra

Rose quickly ran away after handing the phone to Jonathan. As she closed the bedroom door, she heard her star escort husband's deep and sexy voice from outside.

"Okay. We'll discuss it when I return to Regalia," he said.

Rose recalled the woman's gentle voice she had heard earlier. Anastasia? From the way she talked, it seemed she had a close relationship with her star escort husband. He was returning to Regalia? Rose felt a bit uneasy. Suddenly, she thought of something. Just now, Anastasia called her star escort husband by his name.

"Is it "Jon?" she wondered.

She strained her memory but couldn't recall the exact name due to nervousness.

She didn't even delve into the fact that both Anastasia and her star escort husband used the word "return" when they talked about Regalia.

The news that Jonathan would be a special guest judge at the National Jewelry Design Award finals quickly seized the headlines on Facebook.

Many wealthy parties announced their plans to attend the auction after the finals.

As the enthusiasm for the National Jewelry Design Award remained high with the entire nation discussing

it, the Visualist Ezra in the entertainment industry posted on social media that he was in search of a jewelry brand endorsement.

In no time, his fans swarmed to the official website and left numerous comments expressing theirAll text © NôvelD(r)a'ma.Org.

support.

In just three days, the collaboration between the Youngs and Ezra's studio was officially announced.

Ezra became the brand ambassador for Young's House of Jewels, as well as taking on the role of ambassador for the National Jewelry Design Award.

The National Jewelry Design Award was already highly esteemed within the industry. With the endorsement of Jonathan and Ezra, all the finalists were motivated to put forth their best efforts.

Seven days before the finals, Rose had completed her design. Now, she needed to turn her design into a physical piece.

Celeste Jewels had advanced crafting techniques and top-quality materials. However, she, as an heir, didn't have any rights to obtain these resources.

She couldn't help but feel the irony. She was thinking about where to find materials and have her design created when she received a call from Jamie.

"Come back to the villa," he said.

Rose hesitated for a while before she decided to go back. When she arrived at the Shaffer residence, she found Kelly and Chelsea there.

Several cats and dogs ran up to her feet. Kelly beamed with satisfaction as she said, "Rose, I've adopted some cats and dogs. I don't know why, but they seem to like your room. Your room is empty anyway. You

won't mind, right?"

Rose glanced at the room. All her belongings had been removed. She had been gone for less than a month, yet it seemed like there was no place for her in this home anymore.

She replied sarcastically, "I don't mind. As long as you're happy."

With that, she walked into the study.

Jamie, who seemed to have been waiting for her, asked, "You made it to the finals?"

Rose replied, "Yes."

"Good. If your mother knew that you inherited her talent, she'd be very happy." Jamie chuckled.

It was the first time Rose had heard him mention her mother with such tenderness. She stared at him, hoping to find some caring aspect of her father.

"What about you? Are you happy?"

However, reality once again defied her.

"Of course, I'm happy."

Jamie's face retained its usual aloof and detached expression. He took a piece of paper from the drawer and handed it to her.

"For the finals, you need to create a physical piece based on your design. I know you don't have many resources. You're still a part of the Shaffers, so I won't refuse to help you. You need to go to this place and talk to this person. She can provide you with what you need."

Rose glanced at the address written on the paper as she asked, "Chereton?"

Chereton was not far from Aquastead. It was known for its jewelry-making workshops. It was also a place where her mother once lived. Taking the address, she left Shaffer residence.

As she departed, Kelly and Chelsea were still in the living room.

Kelly was thinking about their plan as she asked Chelsea in uncertainty, "Mom, do you think she'll go?"

"Don't worry. She cares too much about her late mother. Chereton was a place where her mother once lived, so she'll go."

Thinking about the deceased Celeste, Chealse's lips curled up in a cold smile.

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