Wait, She’s a Billionaire by Ms. Shadow

Chapter 211

Sheena was originally furious, but his quick response almost made her laugh. Seeing his proud expression, as if saying even though he was kneeling, he was not afraid of her, she snorted and scolded, “What are you staring at? Apply the medicine!”

Elijah quickly opened the first aid kit and earnestly treated the wound on her palm. The cut was not deep, but it almost spanned the entire palm. As a result, her originally fair and delicate hand looked somewhat gruesome due to the wound.

Elijah’s heart suddenly ached, and his movements became even gentler and more cautious.

With a cold gaze, Sheena watched the man kneeling obediently by her feet. She asked, “You know well that you can’t kill me, so why act foolishly?

Elijah kept his head low, staying quiet.

“Is it to vent for Erin, or do you genuinely believe Wilfred’s words, thinking I killed Old Man Freeman?”

Elijah still remained silent, focused on applying the medicine.

Sheena observed him, and for once, she logically analyzed the situation. “It can’t be because of Old Man Freeman. He was already suffering from cancer before his death, and I had no reason to waste effort on someone who was about to die. You know that. So, is it for Erin?”

so, Elijah still did not answer her.

chin, forcing him to look into her eyes. “You should understand my personality. Erin might be pleased I’m hurt, but you’ll pay the price. Is it worth it?”

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finally uttered, “It’s not worth it. I regret it. Sheena lowered her head, locking eyes with him. She keenly noticed the reddened rims of

eyes.

for seeing her injured, or was he

and noticed the swollen right

bad. Now you have symmetrical slaps on both

I said that one day, I would make you kneel at my feet and pay the price. I

tone and felt uncomfortable. He forcefully freed his chin from her grip, lowered his head, and continued applying the medicine. His movements were orderly, causing

you been pampered since you were young? Faye must be heartbroken over the slightest scrape or bruise, so why

I was a naughty child

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the truth but did not bother

fell silent for a moment, enveloped in an oddly quiet atmosphere,

bandaging, Elijah