Honey, You're a Billionaire?

One of the bridesmaids laughed and said, "If it isn't fun, should I find something entertaining for you?" She flashed Rose an evil grin and clapped her hands a few times. Soon, several men walked over.

"Get in and keep her company!" she ordered.

The other bridesmaids giggled and urged, "Go on! Look at her, she's all wet. Make sure to give her a change of clothes."

Change of clothes? How could there be any clothes to change into at the pool? Were they planning to have these men strip her clothes off in the water? Were they trying to humiliate her? Rose's eyes narrowed with a hint of disgust. Those men were obviously prepped in advance as they quickly jumped into the pool one after another.

"Ha ha! Capture it! Hurry up! It's such a wonderful scene.

"Who knows? We might be able to sell it to the media outlets at a high price in a few days and stir up some buzz!"

"Yes, but in a few days. We can't let her steal the bride's spotlight tonight." The women were high on malice.

In the pool, the men swam toward Rose, who defensively pressed herself against the pool's edge.

Suddenly, a hand pressed down on her head from behind. Rose was easily submerged by that force as she was at a disadvantage in the water. "Ha ha ha! Look at her! How pathetic."

Pathetic? Rose held her breath underwater. This completely enraged her.

"Grab her hair!" The women by the pool were both enjoying the show and offering advice.

The woman pressing down on Rose's head was about to follow her companions' advice and grab her hair, but a wet hand suddenly grabbed her wrist.

She frowned and felt herself being pulled downward without having the time to react. The next moment, she was dragged into the water.

"Ah!" She screamed and wanted to curse, but Rose didn't give her the chance.

She only had time to let out a scream before Rose pulled her underwater.

The sudden turn of events left the bridesmaids by the pool stunned. Even the men in the pool who were approaching Rose were momentarily taken aback.

It wasn't until someone onshore snapped out of it and shouted, "What are you all standing around for?", that the men finally woke up and rushed to save the bridesmaid from Rose's grasp.

But as they neared the pair, Rose let go of the bridesmaid. While they were busy saving her, Rose had already grabbed another bridesmaid by the ankle.

"Ah!" There was another scream followed by a splash that sent water flying everywhere.

The chaos in the pool escalated. Amid the chaos, Rose grabbed another leg and pulled another bridesmaid down just like before. One by one, they fell like dominos.

The bridesmaids remaining onshore instinctively took a few steps back. They never expected Rose to have the guts to fight back.

"Catch her!" someone shouted to the men in the pool.

They had underestimated Rose and needed to subdue her to regain control of the situation, but was Rose that easy to control?

She suddenly dove underwater like a fish. By the time the men submerged to find her, she had swum over to the other side. She gracefully emerged from the water and climbed out of the pool. Everyone thought Rose was going to flee, but she walked toward the bridesmaids instead.

Seeing her approach, the bridesmaids couldn't help but swallow nervously. "Wha... what are you doing?" Their voices lacked confidence.

Rose was drenched, and her hair was stuck to her body. Yet, she still looked drop-dead gorgeous. She smiled faintly as if without any malice.

"I'm not gonna do anything. But you're right, the water is fun." Rose sighed.

Fun things should of course be shared with everyone. Rose quickened her pace. As she approached, she gave each bridesmaid a shove.

The women, who had been so full of

themselves when bullying her

together, were now helpless against Rose. One by one, they were pushed into the pool, creating more

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Only one person remained onshore. It was the photographer with a camera.

Rose looked at the photographer, who took a step back. "I... I didn't join in. I can't swim. I'm sorry, please..."

Rose wasn't interested in determining if she really hadn't joined in. She looked at the camera the photographer was holding and extended her hand. "Give it to me." Following Rose's gaze, the photographer saw the camera and handed it over without hesitation.

Rose took the camera and reviewed the photos. The photos captured the women laughing heartily with Rose in the background and appearing to be miserable in the water. "Not bad. Every angle looks great."

Each shot had perfectly captured her humiliation. Were they planning these photos to curry favor with Yara?

Rose sneered as she quickly deleted all the photos on the camera. She then raised the camera and targeted the people in the pool.

The women struggled to get out while the men enjoyed helping them. It was supposed to be a chaotic scene, but Rose found the best angles and took a few shots.

She turned the scene into one of wild revelry and instantly changed the atmosphere in the photos. It now looked like a scene of debauchery and scandal.

Satisfied, Rose put away the camera and grabbed a towel from a nearby chair. She draped it over herself as she walked away from the pool. "Mrs... Ms. Shaffer." As she left, a voice called out.

Rose looked up to see Finley hurriedly running toward her. "Ms. Shaffer, what happened? You're all wet."

Before he could finish, two voices followed. "Rosie?"

Rose turned slightly and saw Clover and Miles walking briskly toward her from behind Finley.

"What happened? Why are you soaking wet?" Clover's face was grim.

Miles' eyes were equally dark. "Did someone give you trouble?"

Rose didn't hesitate. "Yes, but I've already taken care of it." She smiled in satisfaction as she recalled the bridesmaids' miserable state.

She raised the camera in her hand. "Also, this is for you, Miles."

Simply dunking the bridesmaids in water was too lenient. She believed that the camera could be used to its fullest potential in Miles' hands.

Miles took the camera and immediately removed his jacket when he saw that Rose was drenched. He draped it over her shoulders. "Let's get you changed." "I'll get the car." Clover didn't stay idle either.

Finley hadn't had a chance to speak all this while. He watched as Clover and Miles escorted Rose away, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of urgency on behalf of Jonathan.

Miles had always treated Rose differently, but now there was another contender, Clover. Both were top notch men. If they continued to court Rose like this, Jonathan's place as Rose's legal husband might be in jeopardy.