Wait, She’s a Billionaire by Ms. Shadow

Chapter 386

After searching around, Sheena returned to the living room and keenly noticed a sticky note in the fruit basket.

[Fruits are rich in vitamins. You should eat more.]

There were more notes on the refrigerator, and Sheena walked over to take them down.

[Eat more vegetables and carbohydrates. Stop being picky. Mushrooms might not taste good, but they are nutritious. You are too thin. I would still like you even if you were ten pounds heavier.]

Sheena went into the kitchen and removed a note from the coffee machine.

[Drink less coffee and tea at night. Even when busy with work, remember to rest. My heart aches when I see you staying up late.]

Sheena was touched by the messages, but she could not help but find it strange.

“Elijah, come out! What are you up to?”

After waiting a few minutes without any response, Sheena heard a knock at the door. She felt a flicker of relief and turned to open it.

“Why didn’t you bring the keys…”

because Lionel was the

still fresh on his face, and his eyes were red. Behind him, Logan, Lance,

few bodyguards stood nearby, their

skipped a beat, a strong sense of foreboding washing over

arms, his voice filled with

gaze followed his glance, and a suspicion formed in her mind, though she refused to

of the city to deal with the man in black. Unexpectedly, they had a backup plan. They drenched the entire warehouse with gasoline. By the

continue, tears streaming

was in

tone as she sneered. “So, you want

to speak through his sobs.” Whether you believe it or not, Mr. Freeman was completely burned in the fire. We couldn’t bear it, so we cremated him. Thinking that he loved you the most, we brought him here before sending him to the

back to the nightmare she had in Svelton, the

reflected sorrow and despair amid the flames, an

expected it to

hands. Two tears rolled down uncontrollably. Wiping away her tears, she looked at Lionel with a smirk.

conspire with him to deceive me? Are you trying to appease me with a jar of ashes, thinking I’d believe it?

him a chance by making me shed

them, scatter them in the wind!