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.

in the bar. She glanced at the now unconscious Elijah in

ordered Ford and Paul, “Hurry to the nearest hospital

asked, “Miss, what

“I’ll come later.”

eyes instantly turning cold with a surge of murderous intent. Back in Eros Bar, she went to

it. I’ll cover all expenses, and

gaze, the front desk attendant glanced at the black card. She had only seen this kind of card on TV and was stunned to see it in real

to his knees by John and Sawyer on the dance floor, struggling and shouting. Sheena approached, grabbed an empty red wine bottle from the nearby table, and forcefully smashed it against the edge, creating a sharp, piercing sound.

the broken, sharp half of the wine bottle in her hand,

you want to do? You… Ah!”

bottle slashed across half of the

end of the shattered bottle against the man’s neck

carry sulfuric

pain, staying silent, unwilling to spill

her gaze to his right arm. “Was it with this hand

on the undamaged half of his face