Wait, She’s a Billionaire by Ms. Shadow

Chapter 315

Nathaniel reclined on the sofa, smirking as he stared at Elijah. His demeanor was languid, exuding a captivating charm. Having investigated Elijah’s subordinates, Nathaniel knew he was not dealing with an ordinary individual as Elijah’s records were too immaculate, sparking suspicion.

“I am merely Elijah Freeman, nothing more,” Elijah responded..

He gracefully sat on the sofa beside Nathaniel, sitting straight. He subtly glanced at Nathaniel and immediately noticed his exposed chest muscles and collarbones, accentuated by the alluring blue eyes.

Even as a man, Elijah could not deny Nathaniel’s captivating beauty. He could not help but think Sheena must find him appealing too,

The memory of Nathaniel mentioning years of affection with Sheena, along with Sheena’s complex gaze at the police station, crossed Elijah’s mind.

Did Sheena have feelings for Nathaniel at some point?

Nathaniel, noticing Elijah staring at his body, smirked. “I’m possessive of what’s mine. If anyone dares to touch what’s mine, I’ll chop the person off and reclaim my possession. Do you understand?”

chuckled at how arrogant Nathaniel

challenged Nathaniel, “You can try, and I’ll play along. But Sheena isn’t anyone’s

choices, just like last night,” Nathaniel retorted, sitting up and locking eyes with Elijah. “I taught her marksmanship. She’s intelligent and a quick learner. I was behind her last night, observing her every move.”

what Nathaniel was implying and frowned.

you, she could ensure your safety. effortlessly. So, there’s resentment and even murderous intent toward you in her heart. To her, you’re just a pet–rewarded

heart. Once our misunderstandings are cleared, your

off guard

smiling arrogantly. However, the

Investigation Department. You’re skilled in sowing discord and psychological warfare, able to grasp people’s vulnerabilities

stared at him intently, recognizing that this

simple.

to this meeting, right?”

“Don’t you want to know how much weight you carry in her heart? In the face of life and death, does she care more about you

locked eyes, one unreadable and cold, the other