Wait She s a Billionaire ( Sheena Lawson ) Chapter 989
Wait, She’s a Billionaire ( Sheena Lawson )
Chapter 989
Elliotâs obsidian eyes remained calm, exuding a confident composure.
He glanced at Lionel, who diligently recorded every word, signaling him to ensure nothing was
missed.
Lionel nodded tacitly.
Frank began to confess, âMr. Romello did indeed imprison Madam Nicholls and Ms. Phoebe. He purchased a batch of drugs on the dark web, the same ones you have in your hands, but I donât know the specific names or how they were administered. I only know that Mr. Romello initially imprisoned Madam Nicholls to gain control of the Nicholls family. He gained power with strong support from the Reynolds Group.â
He paused for a moment, then continued, âMr. Romello mentioned that Madam Nicholls had mental issues due to Old Man Nichollâs insistence on including Mr. Nathaniel in the family lineage. He believed that giving her some medication would keep it discreetâ¦â
Lionel listened with simmering anger, letting out a disdainful chuckle.
âHe managed to hide it well. For years after gaining power, no one suspected a thing. If he hadnât become more brazen, daring to repeat his actions with Phoebe, the secret of the top floor of the Nicholls residence might have remained undiscovered.â
Elliotâs expression darkened, and he lightly tapped the table as he ordered coldly, âGo on. What about Madam Nichollsâs death?â
Frank sighed regretfully. âI truly donât know about that. The day after the banquet, Mr. Romello only ordered me to have people dispose of all the suspicious items from the top floor. Madam Nicholls genuinely passed away unexpectedly late at night.â
Elliot pondered for a moment, adjusting his military sleeve cuffs.
He looked at Lionel and said, âKeep listening. Make sure all details regarding time and location are precise and detailed, and the transcripts must be complete. Later, organize all testimonies and bring them to my desk.â
âYes,â Lionel replied, then left the interrogation room to summon Logan.
âSearch the Nicholls residence again, especially focusing on Romelloâs bedroom and study. Donât overlook anything suspicious,â Elliot instructed Logan.
As soon as Logan left, Elliotâs phone rang.
The caller ID displayed âHoney Babyâ.
Without hesitation, he answered the call.
Nana, whatâs the matter?â
Sheenaâs voice over the phone carried excitement.
âHoney, Phoebeâs psychological evaluation results are out. There are clear signs of hypnosis. Iâve organized the findings from the evaluator, and Iâm now outside the National Investigation Bureau.â
Elliot was mildly surprised and asked, âYouâre personally delivering the evidence files?â
âMmhmm. But isnât the National Investigation Bureau a restricted area?â
Elliot hurriedâdownstairs toward the entrance, saying, âJust stay where you are. Iâll be right out to meet you.â
As he rushed, he sniffed at his sleeve, checking for any lingering odor of cigarette smoke. Reaching the entrance, he spotted the familiar slender figure pacing back and forth.
Without hesitation, he swiftly approached and scooped her up.
âArenât you tired from last night? Why arenât you getting some more rest? You even come all the way here to deliver evidence.â
Sheena replied, âHoward is in the lab with Phoebe while she is getting treatment. I had nothing. much to do, so I thought Iâd bring the evidence for him. Take a look.â
Elliot glanced casually and smiled.
âVery good. With the physical and testimonial evidence here, Romelloâs charges of unlawful detention and hypnosis are now solid.â
Sheena cupped his face in her hands and planted a sweet kiss on his lips, not sparing any praise.
âYouâre amazing, honey.â
Elliot frowned slightly, not entirely satisfied.
âJust amazing?â
Sheena teased back, raising her eyebrows.
âWhat else? If I praise you any further, your ego might reach the stars.â
Elliot chuckled and leaned in close to her ear.
âSeems like you arenât entirely satisfied with me
Iâll make sure to serve you well tonight and show
you how great your husband can be, making sure you give me a fiveâstar rating.â
She giggled, her eyes shining brightly.
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âItâs almost noon. Since itâs your first visit to the National Investigation Bureau, Iâll give you a tour
of my office and let you taste the food prepared by the chef here,â Elliot suggested.
Sheena nodded, allowing him to carry her.