Chapter 220

Sheena went upstairs as she spoke, with Sawyer and Owen trailing behind.

Elijah’s room door was ajar, which struck Sheena as odd, but she did not dwell on it. She pushed the door open and, aided by the corridor lights, saw Elijah lying on the bed with his back facing the entrance, seemingly fast asleep.

Was she overthinking things?

Sheena closed the door, and Sawyer and Owen, seeing that Sheena had not noticed anything, breathed a silent sigh of relief. However, as Sheena took a couple of steps away, she abruptly stopped.

When she had opened the door earlier, she seemed to notice the color of Elijah’s shirt collar was a little darker…

Was it wet?

Was he sweating?

Something was off!

time. She inspected the man curled up on the bed. Walking to the bedside, she confirmed that the back of his shirt collar was

to work up

his eyes tightly shut, refusing

pretending. I know you weren’t sleeping. What were you

furrowed his brow intensely,

hurts? You were perfectly fine. What kind

pushed down on his back.

cried out and broke out in a sudden cold sweat, and his features contorted

and Owen exchanged confused glances. They heard Elijah being ruthlessly whipped during the

Elijah seemed quite bold, yet now he

playing the victim now?

Oscar–worthy! Even the best actors did not have his level of skill.

trying to cause Howard

frustrated but could not show any sign of

Chapter 220

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