Wait, She’s a Billionaire by Ms. Shadow

Chapter 363

Upon seeing the unconscious man, the masked man removed his mask.

Bathed in moonlight, the man’s dark eyes were cold, menacing, and bloodthirsty as he glared at Nathaniel.

Lionel stepped forward and inquired, “Sir, what’s the plan?”

“Tie his aides up and toss them into the car. As for him…” Elijah paused, his eyes narrowing, a ruthless expression taking over as he continued, “Hoist him up and take him to the prepared cabin. Sheena will arrive in just over ten minutes. Before she gets here, let’s interrogate him.”

“Understood.”

A splash of cold water abruptly awakened Nathaniel. As he regained consciousness, he found his hands bound, hanging from behind, suspended from the shabby beams from the roof. His feet barely touched the ground, and he had to tip-toe to maintain balance.

This position was incredibly tiring, especially on the arms, which would become sore and unbearable. Hanging for an hour could lead to dislocated shoulders and bruising under the

arms.

Nathaniel chuckled.

of torture was

came a

with the mask, the one he last saw before we went

remained calm and amused as he smiled and said, “I’m curious to know how

him, getting straight to the point. “Recently, there’s been a missing vial of the numbered S404 biochemical sample from the laboratory. I checked the records, and you had accessed the lab about half a

“I’m not the only one who accessed the lab. Why

invited Sheena to Eros Bar, someone used that vial to harm others. Do you dare

slightly, surprised. “How

you

know?”

mask right in front

you get that mask? I don’t believe it! How could you be the head of the

and even conducted an investigation. However, Elijah’s records were impeccably clean, raising suspicions. Yet, as refined as this man might be, there was no way he could

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vial because you traced my whereabouts. It must be to harm Sheena. Despite

didn’t! I love

mocked, “Are you deliberately using the National Investigation Bureau’s name to trick me? Do you think I’d believe it? Your identity is just that of the heir of