Honey, You're a Billionaire?

The Star Escort Husband is Angry

Rose was startled by the sudden appearance of a tall figure. She was about to employ all her skills to give him a shoulder throw when she caught sight of the man's profile.

She immediately withdrew her intention to act. What was her star escort husband doing here? He had a gloomy expression as if he were very angry.

Rose was about to ask him the reason for this anger when he led her to an empty corridor.

"Hubby

She had just spoken when her star escort husband's handsome face descended, and he forcefully kissed her lips. Her mind went blank in an instant.

Jonathan was filled with jealousy. He kissed her with an air of dominance, passionate and deep. Rose's legs went weak from the kiss.

It wasn't until she could hardly breathe that she protested by patting her star escort husband's chest. Jonathan then stopped the kiss. Rose leaned against his chest and felt their heavy breath. Her face turned crimson, all the way to her neck. They had already done what they shouldn't have, but it happened under exceptional circumstances every time.

The recent kiss felt different to her-every move seemed to be filled with possessiveness as if he was declaring that she belonged to him. However, she was supposed to be the "sugar mommy". She felt like she should have been the one in control, even during a kiss. She was about to muster the courage to try again when Jonathan tightened his grip on her hand abruptly. "Don't move! This is a public place..." His voice strained.

A public place? He had just kissed her so passionately! As Rose was about to roll her eyes in disdain, she suddenly felt a certain hard object pressing against her. Her face turned hot in an instant. She didn't dare move, fearing that things might escalate. A strange atmosphere filled the air.

Jonathan had never been in such an awkward situation. He was known for his self-control, especially when it came to women. However, he always seemed to lose control when he was around Rose. Her unique fragrance reached his nose, making him regret that he hadn't restrained himself during the

kiss.

As time passed by, Rose timidly asked, "Are you feeling better?"

Jonathan's eyes flickered as he awkwardly responded, "Yes."

Rose let out a long breath, seeming to be afraid of the impending awkwardness. She quickly stepped out of his embrace and rushed out. Nevertheless, as she hurriedly left the corridor, her foot slipped.

"Ouch!"

She winced in pain, and her eyes welled up with tears. Jonathan heard her and immediately followed. He squatted down and held her injured foot with his large hand.Owned by NôvelDrama.Org.

A sensation, akin to an electric shock, coursed through her body. Thinking back to their previous kiss, Rose shuddered as her face turned crimson.

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As soon as she made a move, Jonathan issued a domineering command, "Don't move!"

She instantly recalled his identical command from earlier after kissing her. She immediately stopped moving. Jonathan's actions were very gentle. After a moment, he asked, "Is it still hurting?"

Rose's heart was pounding, and her face had already turned red up to her neck.

"No, it doesn't hurt anymore," she replied.

She suddenly realized something and quickly glanced around. Apart from Finley and the "driver," there was no one else nearby.

The two of them were watching them, and Finley's eyes were filled with shock and ambiguity.

It was as if he didn't see her star escort husband massaging her feet but instead witnessed their passionate kiss in the corridor.

Her face turned even redder, and her heart felt like it was about to jump out of her chest.

"You should get up quickly, it doesn't look good with others watching."

She immediately tugged at her star escort husband's arm. Jonathan cast a sidelong glance at Ezra not far away, thinking it was good for him to see instead.

As if deliberately asserting his dominance, Jonathan stood up and carried Rose horizontally.

"Ah!" she exclaimed in surprise.

Her hands instinctively hooked around her star escort husband's neck. She could hear Finley's sharp intake of breath, and the "driver" beside him looked at them with great interest.

It was only now that she noticed the driver's amorous eyes. She felt like she had seen them somewhere before.