Wait, She’s a Billionaire by Ms. Shadow

Chapter 318

Elijah furrowed his brows but remained motionless, and Sheena forcefully pressed his head against her shoulder.

From Nathaniel’s perspective, Elijah hunched his back, leaning into her embrace as if he were a helpless bird.

Sheena appeared indifferent as if this was a normal thing between them.

This scene was particularly glaring, making Nathaniel uncomfortable. Finally, he found the words and said, “Nana, are you deliberately trying to provoke me?”

Sheena lazily shrugged. “Nathaniel, what you like is a delicate woman who can be pampered in your arms. I have wealth and power, so why should I play the role of a delicate woman? I also enjoy keeping a man and doting on him. We are destined never to be together.”

“Besides, I remember you have cleanliness issues. After I placed your coat on the flower terrace that day, you never wore it again. You dislike me doing that, and you don’t like your things being touched. But you should know, I never belonged to you. I belong to myself, so I’ll involve myself with other men.”

Nathaniel gritted his teeth. “You’re young and enjoy role–playing. I can play with you however long you want. Who doesn’t do some absurd things in their youth? I don’t care about your past. I just want you!”

As long as he found an opportunity to get rid of Elijah, she would be his again!

Sheena sighed inwardly. Nathaniel really was stubborn. It seemed the approach was not forceful enough.

back, signaling him to straddle her

without a word.

“Elijah, you two have had enough of your game,

not understanding but also not objecting. Whatever Sheena wanted to do, he would support and obey unconditionally. Even if

her slender waist, all he could smell was his fragrant scent,

a dream, he would willingly drown in it.

distraction, Sheena pinched his chin, raising her eyebrows as a reminder, “Give me your belt.”

the metal buckle

“Hands.”

to vent her anger. Even so,

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“Both hands.”

Elijah obediently complied.

securing them. with a click. Then, she lifted his hands overhead, instructing him to hold them high above his head. After that, she reached into his suit belt, pulling out his white shirt. Lifting it, she brought it

“Bite down.”

bit his shirt, and in the dim light of the private room, his skin radiated an unhealthy complexion as he was affected by the modified

muscles were laid bare before

over the contours of his abdominal muscles, grinning mischievously as she asked, “Do