I Became His Sweetheart by Bright Eyes

Chapter 210

Watching Sheena’s figure gradually disappear into the staircase, Elijah suddenly emanated a strong sense of hostility. Thinking about his plan to find out Sheena’s identity tonight, he glanced at the fruit knife on the coffee table.

Around 3 a.m., the entire mansion seemed to have fallen asleep. After all, it was a time when people were in the midst of a deep sleep.

Rays of silvery–gray moonlight shone through the windows and onto the man asleep in bed. However, he suddenly opened his eyes, and his deep eyes were devoid of any sleepiness.

The man sat up quietly and grabbed the fruit knife from the basket on the coffee table. Then, he ascended to the third floor.

That night, Sheena slept restlessly. She could not shake the feeling that something was lurking in the shadows, watching her, and it persisted for a long time.

This feeling…

Why did it feel so similar to the night before the divorce?

Realizing something, Sheena abruptly opened her eyes, and a gust of wind suddenly rushed to her ears. Almost instinctively, she tightly grasped the blade of the knife. The blade cut her palm, and crimson blood dripped onto the bed sheet.

Ignoring the pain, she swiftly sat up. Her empty left hand estimated the distance to the man, delivering a swift and fierce slap.

“Argh…”

landed squarely on the man’s face. He grunted and

no one else in the mansion dared to wield a knife against her besides this man. Then, she tossed the fruit knife aside

expected, it was Elijah!

shouted, “Do you have a death wish? With your current strength, do

When he looked up, he immediately

this woman out of

she use her hand to grip the blade?

twinge of guilt

him. “What are you staring at? Go get the first

up from the floor and went downstairs to fetch the first aid

he realized that a well–trained and exceptional spy

Sheena reacted promptly,

If she had reacted fast enough, ready to retaliate, he would have immediately given a secret signal to alert Leon and the others waiting outside. If there had been no reaction, his

foolish

sighed. It seemed she was most likely not a spy, and her series of retaliations against the

to his lips and made a bird call signal for retreat, then