Wait, She’s a Billionaire by Ms. Shadow

Chapter 443

Sheena helped Elliot onto the bed, tucking him in. However, having just undergone surgery, his body was still weak. After standing in the corridor for over half an hour, he felt chilled to the bone.

Sheena turned on the heating for him and sat beside his bed. She poured a cup of hot water and handed it to him, taking the lead in speaking, “Lionel has already explained many things to me while you were in surgery. You don’t need to explain it all over again. However, I have a few doubts that need your answers.

Elliot nodded.

“Why did you become Elijah Freeman? If you’re Elliot Jenkins, then where is the real Elijah?”

Elliot gripped her small hand, feeling the warmth of her palm. He began, “Do you remember when I told you about the car accident thirteen years ago?”

“I do.”

“The real Elijah Freeman died at the age of 15, trying to save me. At that time, the Jenkins family was in chaos, and I was too young to confront Uncle Peter and Uncle Ronald’s families. Elijah had been sent to the National Investigation Bureau by Old Man Freeman from a young age, and his family had

never seen him since.”

“So, Grandpa had me temporarily take on Elijah’s name as a refuge. In the car accident thirteen years

ago, everyone who escorted me died, and nobody in Farlem knew my true identity. I naturally assumed the role of Elijah, helping him with Old Man Freeman and Faye in reviving the Freeman

Group.”

Sheena lowered her gaze. “Then, half a year ago, was the

Ian watched cremated

are real, belonging to the real Elijah. As for the body, Lionel found a man in the warehouse with a similar

voice was low, hoarse, and

looked at Sheena, his eyes twinkled

When I returned to Svelton to take control of the Jenkins family…. I genuinely couldn’t go back. But when I found out you publicly revealed your identity as the Lawson family

her sparkling eyes fixed

home banquet, and I even lied to you. I was wrong. If you’re still upset, you can continue to punish me. I’ll accept it all,

“Not okay.”

feeling swept through him. He lowered his gaze, an unmistakable hint of

gently kissing his eyes, forehead,

was filled with

boy, I’m not angry

was pleasantly surprised. “So, does that mean you won’t cancel the engagement? Have

him again, using

in the embrace, feeling

Elliot took the initiative to break away, refusing to delve into a

wrong? Don’t you

not get up, maintaining the closeness

“No…”