I Became His Sweetheart by Bright Eyes

Chapter 200

Sheena could not be bothered to continue exposing him, simply saying, “It’s already one o’clock in the morning, so it’s better to get some sleep now as you have to wake up at six to make breakfast. Don’t play tricks this time, or you won’t be eating all day.”

After that, she turned around and headed back to the third floor.

Due to the delay, there were no more sounds from Lionel’s side, indicating that he had probably sensed something unusual. Elijah closed the curtains, intending to find another opportunity to contact Lionel later.

The next morning, Elijah got up on time per Sheena’s instructions. As he walked down the stairs, he noticed the bodyguards bustling around, bringing in something from outside. Elijah was surprised to find out that it was all his luggage, delivered at such an early hour. The bodyguards pointed at the stack of boxes that reached a person’s height, their tone slightly mocking as they said, “Mr. Freeman, it would be appreciated if you could pack these up before Ms. Sheena wakes up. She doesn’t like a messy environment and won’t be pleased if she sees it.”

Elijah did not respond, well aware that this was a deliberate challenge.

With his current strength, he estimated he would get tired halfway through the move. Hence, how could he manage all this, especially with the need to prepare breakfast before Sheena woke up?

Seeing him hesitate, the bodyguard teased, “Mr. Freeman, if you can’t do it, you can ask us for help.”

A cold glint flashed in Elijah’s eyes as he immediately started moving the luggage.

When Sheena came out of her room, she saw him drenched in sweat and his white shirt clinging to his body, revealing faint glimpses of abs and obliques. She had always known he had a good physique but was currently uninterested in his body.

asked, “Is

moment,” Elijah replied through gritted teeth. It was as if the fatigue would intensify if he got distracted.

room. She noticed the first aid kit she took from the storage cabinet

changed into clean clothes before heading downstairs.

had not yet started cooking and was about to approach when she

he returned to the kitchen to fetch another

had adapted to all the arrangements she had made. In the morning, he not

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organize his time efficiently, effortlessly dealing with the challenges she threw

Sheena could not shake the feeling that he was hiding

set the table and stood quietly on

thought he was acting like

an act, brewing up some big

thoughts, Sheena sat down without revealing anything and began to taste the breakfast. The French toast was a bit soggy, and the eggs were overcooked, but

a couple of bites, she put down her utensils, and