Wait, She’s a Billionaire by Ms. Shadow

Chapter 428

Taking advantage of Elliot’s intense pain, Sheena swiftly removed his mask.

When their eyes met, the air seemed to stagnate for a moment. Sheena stared at his face in shock. Except for the eyes, almost all of his facial features had changed, bearing only a few resemblances to Elijah, noticeable upon closer inspection.

Yet, Elliot’s gaze and subtle movements could not deceive her.

He was unmistakably Elijah!

“Why is your face different? Are you wearing a skin mask?” Sheena harshly tugged at his face,

attempting to unveil his disguise.

Elliot restrained her small hand, his tone serious. “It’s different because I’m Elliot Jenkins, and I always have been Elliot!”

“I don’t believe you! Did you get plastic surgery? Thinking a new face would fool me? If you have the guts, gouge out your eyeballs and replace them!” Sheena seethed with anger.

Unfortunately, apart from the similarity, she could not find any favorable proof on Elliot’s face.

Recalling Elijah’s severe burns and whip marks on his back before the incident, she broke free from

his grip and directly started removing his clothes.

“Ms. Lawson, isn’t it inappropriate to undress me on our first proper meeting?”

“Shut up! Turn around! If you’re not guilty, let me check!”

go ahead

raised his hands halfway, allowing her

degree of reservation. Instead of

from beneath the belt, lifting it along with the

revealing his

in

shocked to find that there were no signs of injuries, not even the deep scar Elijah had from being cut when he went

sat there, dazed,

her rationality returned.

his burial. Moreover, Elijah and Elliot came from vastly different

throbbed with pain, feeling the despair of thinking something was regained, only

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washed over

Elliot’s presence, she forcibly held back her

you for someone

to find

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mistake me for your ex–husband just now? It seems like you

and ignoring him. Rising from her seat, she returned to the sofa, grabbed the half–empty bottle of red wine from the table, and poured it

mouth.

bottle from her. “Drinking like this is not good for your

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be canceled sooner or later, Mr. Jenkins. Mind your own business,”

“If you want to