Wait, She’s a Billionaire by Ms. Shadow

Chapter 330

Lionel understood and discreetly left to find lan. In the middle of the dance floor, Gabrielle was nearly knocked down by the scattering crowd. She hurried back to Sheena, only to witness the blood–drenched wound on Elijah’s exposed back, leaving her face pale.

“Nana, what’s happening? How did he get hurt like this?” Gabrielle asked in shock.

Sheena had no time to explain and simply instructed, “It’s a mess here. I can’t attend to you now. Go find Nathaniel.”

Then, she ordered Ford to get the car ready and Paul to assist.

As Paul approached, Elijah refused to be carried. Despite his weakness, his eyes showed determination. He gritted his teeth and said, “Sheena, I… don’t want to go out… with bare

arms.”

Understanding his concern, Sheena asked Paul to remove his shirt. After wiping off the remnants of concentrated sulfuric acid and blood on Elijah’s back, she carefully wrapped him in a suit.

Paul held onto his arms, feeling a bit uncomfortable from the cold. Only when Sheena called him did he hurriedly carry Elijah out of Eros Bar.

John and Sawyer quickly caught up with the fleeing man. Unfortunately for him, they had apprehended him before he could escape the bar.

Sheena was about to get into the car, she thought about the man caught in the bar. She glanced at the now unconscious Elijah in the back seat and hesitated for a few seconds while holding the car

Ford and Paul, “Hurry to the nearest hospital to treat his

what

“I’ll come later.”

closed the car door, her eyes instantly turning cold with a surge of murderous intent. Back in

I’ll cover all

desk attendant glanced at the black card. She had only seen this kind of card on TV and was stunned to

Sawyer on the dance floor, struggling and shouting. Sheena approached, grabbed an empty

approaching with the broken, sharp half of the wine bottle in her hand, his

you want to

slashed across half of the man’s face, creating

Sheena pressed the pointed end of the shattered bottle against the man’s neck and ruthlessly asked, “Who sent you?”

would casually carry sulfuric acid

silent, unwilling to

her gaze to his right arm. “Was it with

the undamaged half of his face with their leather shoes and pinned his right arm to