Chapter 412

The bodyguard looked troubled and said, “Mr. Jenkins is likely to be busy the whole day. How about… you come back another day?”

Sheena was annoyed. “Since I’m here, I have no reason to leave without meeting him.”

She briskly moved past the bodyguard and headed upstairs.

Ms Lawson, that’s not a good idea, right?”

“Since Mr. Santiago Jenkins finalized the marriage last night, I’m just having a chat with my fiance. Do you have a problem with that?” Sheena’s gaze was icy.

“Of course not…”

She sternly asked, “Which floor? Where is it?”

“On the second floor, go to the rightmost room.”

Sheena walked up the stairs. It was easy to find the room because another bodyguard stood at the study’s door.

Mr. Jenkins is busy, and his study is not open

opened from the inside, revealing a man. She looked up and saw a face that was passably

the other two bodyguards, confirming he was not

study. Through an amber bead curtain, she saw a desk, followed by neatly arranged

man sat in an office chair, with his back facing

of his head. Sheena, wanting to enter, was stopped by the bodyguard.

engagement, and it would not be appropriate to push too hard on someone else’s turf. Hence, she did not insist on

a hoarse voice, asked, “Ms.

utterly gruff and

already checked on Elliot’s background on the way here.

him as cruel, ruthless, and with particuler peculiar preferences, particularly a penchant for

regarding Elliot’s treatment of women. After all, she could put up a fight, and he might be the one

her mind just by hearing his voice. Not that she held any prejudice, but her current lack of interest in engagement and marriage, especially with a man

a chair, sitting at the door to converse

a big deal. I’m just curious if you know much

with the crisp clinking sound of the spoon against

capabilities, I’m sure you’ve looked into my background and are aware that I’m a divorced

took a sip of his

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