Wait, She’s a Billionaire by Ms. Shadow

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Sheena cried even harder, seemingly impossible to stop. She tightly held Elliot’s hand and shouted at him, “Elliot, you’re not allowed to die! If you dare die, I’ll find another man to marry immediately! You’ll regret it for the rest of your life!”

Elliot smiled wryly. “That… can’t happen. You’re mine…”

Sheena quickly turned to the medical staff and said, “I’m here now. Take him inside!”

Still holding her hand, Elliot refused to let go. “Nana… listen to my explanation, please…”

“Be a good boy and undergo the surgery. I’ll be outside. When you come out, I’ll listen to your explanation.”

Elliot’s face was pale, and there was no more time to delay. However, he stubbornly clung to her hand, wanting to get a good look at her. The surgery was dangerous, with a low survival rate.

Sheena, feeling heartbroken, had to forcefully pry his hand away, watching him being wheeled into the emergency room. The operating room’s lights lit up, and Sheena sat outside, waiting with a

vacant gaze and tear-streaked face.

was the first time she had shed tears in front of so many people, but

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other subordinates and sat across from

real. He went there with the determination to die. If it weren’t for us arriving in time, saving what

slowly looked up, staring

He had to go back to manage the situation. The whipping on his back was a punishment for violating the

briefly flickered, and he skipped the fact that Elliot still harbored

to Farlem, aside from being unable to leave after gaining control of the Jenkins family, was the virus in his body. The doctor had not found a permanent cure yet, and he had to visit the lab frequently for tests, relying on suppressants to

strictly forbidden anyone from revealing a word about

every time

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his status, he didn’t dare to reunite with you, fearing that revealing the truth would make you despise him. He was afraid of losing

heart overwhelmed with guilt, almost suffocating

a sight that had occurred more than once. The

had harbored anger toward him for his hiding, blamed him for deceiving

like it was being cut with a knife,

“I’m sorry…”