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However, he was unaware that Rose did not share the same sentiments as him. He walked up to her, but she retreated and looked at him with a wary gaze.

"Does the venue of the celebration party belong to Finch Group?"

"Yeah." Jonathan was confused but soon flashed her a flattering smile. "Do you like that club? If you do—"

"I don't!" Rose cut him off again. This time, her sudden change in tone made Jonathan realize something was bothering her. Not only did she dislike the place, but she even showed disdain. "Wifey..."

Since Jonathan wanted to understand, Rose explained, "That's where Yvonne got harmed!"

His body froze. Instantly, he realized something had gone south after he was tricked to leave. His expression darkened.

She probed further, "Were you the one who changed the venue to the Finch Group club?"

"No!" He had always thought the celebration party carried on at its original venue.

"Did you use the recommendation-based admission from Sardovia's Royal Dance Academy to lure..."

"What admission are you talking about?" Jonathan denied sternly.

When Rose saw his unsettling gaze, she knew she had misunderstood him. He couldn't let her further misconstrue this.

"Yvonne is your friend, so hurting her is hurting you. I would never hurt you!" His tone was firm.

Rose looked at him and stayed silent for a while. After some time, her suspicious and hostile gaze suddenly softened. "He... wasn't lying. It's not him!" she figured.

Unbeknownst to her, she was secretly relieved that it wasn't him. Still, the question remained-who then if not him?

Since Yvonne mentioned the

Finches, Rose was confident it was one of his family members. Despite her limited knowledge of the family, she vowed to get to the bottom of things! She needed a channel to track down that perpetrator

Under the night sky, she locked eyes with Jonathan, a thought popping up in her head. "Should I use him?"

No, she hated that idea. Using Jonathan would only make her feel indebted. After some contemplation, she lowered her eyelids.

"I'm tired. Yvonne is recuperating here at the hospital, and I hope you won't bother us." With that, she left the rooftop.

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didn't. Her şomber eyes when looking at him were enough to tell him what was on her mind. After a long while, he forced a smile and murmured, "Why didn't you just say so?

Rose had her suspicions that Yvonne's perpetrator was a Finch She asked him to identify

the person or aid her in tracking

them down, but she didn't.

"Does she want nothing to do with me?" he lamented. Moments later, he took out his phone and called Leonard.

As he was sleeping, Leonard was awakened by his ringtone. He found his phone and answered the call with closed eyes.

"Mr. Finch?" Only his boss would call him this late at night, and it had to be an emergency.

As expected, Jonathan ordered, "I want you to find out if any Finches, other than me, were present at Yvonne's celebration party at the club."

The celebration party, huh? Leonard's instinct told him this was related to Rose, and he quickly awoke from his daze.

On the phone, Jonathan paused and asked, "Is ten minutes enough?"

"M-more than enough!" Leonard quickly hopped out of bed and got the investigation going.

On the hospital rooftop, Jonathan stared at the running time. In ten minutes, Leonard returned his call.