Wait, She’s a Billionaire by Ms. Shadow

Chapter 282

Ford drove more steadily this time as it was nighttime, and Sheena had consumed a bit of alcohol.

However, Sheena was far from idle in the car, reading through the recent financial the Freeman Group with a laptop on her lap.

reports of

Paul yawned repeatedly, feeling a bit sleepy, while Ford remained focused on driving. With minimal traffic and closed windows, the car was quiet. As they passed Clear Crane Bridge, Ford suddenly detected a faint beeping sound inside the car.

It started slow, then gradually became more urgent, akin to a countdown.

Realizing something, Ford’s face turned pale and shouted, “Damn it! Ms. Sheena, jump out of the car right now!”

The three reacted swiftly, opening the car doors and leaping out. Just as they exited the vehicle, the red Passat exploded. The impact was intense, sending them flying two meters away, and the explosion scattered car debris in all directions.

Sheena’s right shoulder was grazed by the flying shards, and the pain quickly spread throughout her body as blood trickled down her arm.

terrifying sight, Ford and Paul hurriedly got up to assess her

hurt under my watch! I deserve to die!” Ford scolded himself,

the pain, reassured him, “It’s not your

beforehand, and Sheena instantly understood why the

directly, staged a public confrontation to force Sheena’s bodyguards to reveal themselves, providing an opportunity to tamper with her

and get Ms. Sheena to the

when they heard a rapid, forceful approach of footsteps. Soon, men in black suits equipped with knives appeared on the dimly

a sense of impending

Bridge

and Paul shielded Sheena in the center, defensively facing the approaching assassins

quickly estimated the number of enemies–20 on each end of the bridge. After tallying up the numbers, she chuckled.

just to take

solemn expressions, silent as

in this situation,” Sheena continued, her eyes glistening as she smiled alluringly, her voice soft and delicate, “Since I’m on the verge of death anyway, could you at least tell

assassin on the right side could not contain himself. “Ms. Sheena, it’s not just one member of the Lawson family who wishes for