Wait, She’s a Billionaire by Ms. Shadow

Chapter 290

Elijah cleared his dry throat and observed Sheena’s expression. Seeing no significant change, he continued speaking-

“At the gala, Bethany was just the executor. There’s someone orchestrating things in the background. This person is very cunning, calculating every move accurately. While Bethany claimed to ally with me, she secretly prepared for my refusal and attempted to silence me.”

His burning throat protested as he spoke too much, sending him into a coughing fit. Sheena casually handed him a cup, letting him pour water himself, and teased, “Aren’t you afraid I might suspect you of intentionally revealing the cooperation?”

“If you want the truth, I won’t hide it from you,” Elijah responded.

Whether she believed him or not was not something he could decide.

“Is that so?” Sheena smiled, propping her chin with one hand, and leaning on her knee. She looked at him with a mischievous grin and added, “Then I want to know what happened to Sawyer, the real story.”

After contemplating, Elijah confessed, “He offended me, so I had Lionel hurt him.”

Lionel?

Sheena furrowed her brow, sensing there might be more to the story. Nevertheless, given Elijah’s honesty, Sheena made a rough guess that it was probably related to Howard.

the executor or the

was your man who harmed my bodyguard, your people will have to handle

bright eyes sparkled with a cold, arrogant

eyes, was momentarily stunned. By the time he regained his composure, Sheena had already grabbed the black coat from the rack, preparing to

quick glance and deemed it insufficient.

Besides, just Lionel alone is enough to deal with the Carver

40 men with just three on her side a couple of days ago. She wanted

hospital. Meanwhile, John and Sawyer seemed to be injured. Hence, she decided to call

from the organization with a good foundation in fighting.

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caught onto the mention of an organization.

a formidable force of 50 people. With Elijah’s men and herself included, they added up to 58. As

presence.

this force from afar was downright intimidating. Sheena was satisfied and ready to set out when she suddenly felt someone grabbing her wrist.

with a gloomy expression, asking, “You’re not taking

good. You’re still sick. This

though Sheena did not mean it that way, those words deeply pricked Elijah’s