Wait, She’s a Billionaire by Ms. Shadow

Chapter 387

Finally regaining some clarity, Sheena looked down at the porcelain urn in her hands. Her hands trembled uncontrollably as she handed the urn back to Lionel, still biting her lower lip and shaking her head with a smirk.

“I don’t believe it. If he’s really gone, let him come and tell me himself!”

“Ms. Sheena…”

“Get out!” Sheena snapped, stepping back and forcefully closing the door, shutting everyone outside.

Then, she took a deep breath, trying hard to regain her composure and gradually recover her sanity. As Sheena sat on the sofa, she noticed the pile of sticky notes she had taken down earlier. She picked them up again and read through them carefully.

There was also the memory of the day Elijah pulled her into his arms before getting into the car and holding her tightly. She had not noticed at the time, but now, thinking back, his eyes seemed a bit red…

Did he know this day would come, so he prepared himself for their last meeting before she left Farlem?

However…

She would not believe it until she saw his corpse!

She would not believe it!

and the others. However, he has returned. When Sheena called

indifferent. When Ian approached, she suddenly

guard and groaned. He took a step back, blood seeping from the corners of his mouth where he had been cut. He dared not wipe it, just pursed his lips, standing there obediently, enduring Sheena’s wrath.

can make you feel better, Miss, then go ahead and beat me to death. I’m drowning in guilt for/causing Mr. Freeman’s death. If I can die in your hands, I might feel

sorrow on his face. Slowly, she

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and sat back on

“What exactly happened?”

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harm you, and they didn’t want to let me go. Three days ago, they gave me an ultimatum, asking me to lure you to the abandoned warehouse on the eastern outskirts of the city. Mr. Freeman found out about this and told me

uncontrollably. “I didn’t expect… that he

to me… before the incident?” Sheena asked.

for a moment

eyes somewhat vacant. Ian felt sorry

hit me! Don’t hold it in. Let it

“Get out.

“Miss…”

out of