Honey, You're a Billionaire? novel Chapter 647

Cyrus knew that he had let down too many people!

…

Eleanor and Cyrus met at the hospital.

Before Eleanor arrived, Cyrus hadn't gone in. Even at this moment, he still wasn't willing to face the situation.

Eleanor glanced at him, her gaze as sharp as knives.

She found Lizzie disgusting and also blamed Cyrus.

If Cyrus hadn't married the troublesome Lizzie from the start, she wouldn't have had the chance to sneak into the Finch family with such malicious intentions.

Now, it had also resulted in Jonathan going missing!

Eleanor admired strength and ability. When it came to her descendants, she valued capability above all. She always thought highly of Jonathan, but during his upbringing, she did not show him much affection or care.

Still, with the occasional gifts he received from her, he had cherished them deeply.

It was not because she provided him with enough or anything special, but because Jonathan was simply a very good person.

He was someone who appeared aloof or detached on the outside but was actually warm and passionate on the inside. He was someone who knew how to be appreciative and thankful.

"Mom, when they found Lizzie, she was covered in injuries and almost… died."

Cyrus couldn't quite describe the mix of emotions he was currently feeling.

When he finished speaking, Eleanor hit him with her walking stick. "What? Do you feel sorry for her getting hurt? Sorry that she almost died?"

"No, that's not what I meant…"

"What do you mean by that? Don't forget that Jonathan is still missing. Jonathan is your son!" Eleanor said sternly, her voice sounding sharp.

Eleanor had two sons—Yosef had plenty of ambition, but his skills were lacking.

Cyrus was quite competent at his job, but when it came to personal matters and relationships, things were a complete mess.

Eleanor had begun to increasingly appreciate Jonathan's value.

Eleanor remarked coldly, "That troublemaker Lizzie should have just died."

She stormed into the hallway of the hospital, only to see the person who was supposed to have died in the fall lying in a hospital bed. Her eyes were open, though Eleanor couldn't tell when the person had regained consciousness.

Eleanor paused for a moment before muttering, "You're such a disaster. Even this couldn't kill you."

Eleanor glanced at Lizzie's numerous bandages, her gaze as sharp as a knife. "Weren't you trying to end it all that night? What happened? Couldn't go through with it? Lizzie, sometimes staying alive is worse than death."

Eleanor came today just to vent her frustration and anger. That was why she didn't hold back when it came to berating Lizzie.

After hearing Eleanor's voice, Lizzie's previously vacant gaze at the ceiling shifted slightly.

Since waking up, the only people she had seen were doctors and nurses. She hadn't seen anyone else.

For the first time, someone came to visit her.

Lizzie hesitantly began to speak, her voice a bit sore from not having used it for a long time. After a moment of getting used to it, she finally managed to ask her question. "Where is Jonathan?"

"How dare you ask!" Eleanor shouted, trembling with anger. "You intended to kill him, and now look what happened—you survived, but he…"

Eleanor gritted her teeth. "Lizzie, don't think that just because you've survived, you can continue living on!"

At that moment, Lizzie was no longer paying attention to Eleanor's threats. Her mind echoed what Eleanor said.

She survived, but he… Had Jonathan died?

How could this be? She had planned everything carefully and made her decisions long ago. The reason she chose that particular cliff was because there is a reservoir below it.

She added some special protection to the car. She even calculated the car's speed in advance to ensure that when it went off, it would land in the water.

She had no intention of dying, and she certainly had no intention of letting Jonathan die.

She just wanted everyone to believe they were either dead or missing. She had even prepared new identities for them. There would always be a place in the world where Finch Group could not find them.

What she wanted had always been Jonathan! But now…

"Dead? How could he be dead?" Lizzie murmured softly.

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