Wait She s a Billionaire ( Sheena Lawson ) Chapter 651
Wait, She’s a Billionaire ( Sheena Lawson )
Chapter 651
Sheena was standing at the doorway, contemplating a solution, when Nathaniel suddenly rushed out of the palace.
Seeing Sheena still there, he was relieved and overjoyed, approaching her, and tightly gripping her
Wrist
âWhat are you doing?â Sheena looked at her hand, puzzled.
When she raised her head, she met Nathanielâs tear filled, blue eyes.
It was the first time she had witnessed Nathaniel in such a heartbroken state.
His eyes, unexpectedly clear and sincere when filled with tears, were a stark contrast to his usual self.
Ignoring Lionelâs presence, Nathaniel choked back tears and pleaded, âNana, Iâll seriously reflect on what you said, and Iâll change for the better. If you can give Elliot a chance, canât you grant me one too?â
Sheena gazed at him in silence.
Nathanielâs eyes were earnest as he continued, âIâll prove to you that Iâm the man who loves you the most in this world! Weâre already here, and my mom is waiting for us to join her for lunch. Please,
donât leave.â
Sheena glanced at Lionel. Thinking about Harroldâs matter, she softened her tone.
âBut the injuries on your faceâ¦â
Nathaniel casually touched his face with a nonchalant smile.
âIâll just apply some ice later. If there are any visible marks, you can help me with makeup. Itâs not a big deal.â
âAlright.â Sheena secretly breathed a sigh of relief, not expecting it to be so easy to get through. âBut I donât like that blue dress. If you insist on making me wear it. Iâll still leave â
She did not want to match outfits in the same color scheme; that was her bottom line.
Nathaniel compromised, âFine, as long as you donât leave, I wonât insist anymore. You make the choice you like.â
Sheena nodded.
The two reâentered Alzer Palace, with Lionel and Jamie silently trailing behind.
Froania.
National Investigation Bureau, Romelloâs office.
Seated at his desk, Romello narrowed his eyes, and his entire face was grim as he listened to the
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report from his subordinate
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Afterward, he clenched his cigar and abruptly picked up the ashtray on the desk, smashing it toward his subordinate without warning.
âYou useless piece of shit!â The subordinate bowed his head, enduring the pain, trembling from the
berating.
Romelloâs harsh words silenced him, preventing any response.
âWhy was Corey at Elliotâs house? Even Elliotâs closest subordinate isnât allowed inside. Thereâs a problem here! Keep investigating. We must find out whatâs wrong with Elliot!â
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âBut⦠our people have been watching the Jenkins estate lately, and weâve even contacted Mr. Peter to arrange for his people to monitor Mr. Jenkinsâs mansion. With the Lawson familyâs heirs being there, we couldnât find an opportunity,â the subordinate replied nervously.
As soon as he spoke, Romello sent a teacup flying in his direction.
âKeep a tight watch! Corey will eventually leave. If necessary, force your way in! We must confirm Elliotâs condition with our own eyes!â Romello ordered sternly.
âYâYes, understood.â
After the subordinate left, Romello, lost in thought, traced his fingers over the plaque on his desk bearing the title of Deputy Chief.
Not long ago, Romello had rescued Nathaniel from Elliotâs grasp and learned about Elliotâs illness from him. Moreover, he was also informed that the S404 bioâvirus invasion had reached an advanced stage, causing severe complications.
Romello hoped that Elliot would be left with a permanent disability!
âElliot, youâve held the top position for so many years. Itâs time for a change,â he said with a sinister smile, his amber eyes revealing his unabashed ambition.
The Princess Royal, Kelly Lance, was the most esteemed woman in the Kingdom of Laubabwe.
At noon, a finely dressed Sheena and Nathaniel headed to Kellyâs palace.