Wait, She’s a Billionaire by Ms. Shadow

Chapter 470

“Now that your illness is almost healed, I should go back to the Lawson family. What’s the purpose of this act?” Sheena twisted his earlobe a bit harder.

Elliot winced in pain but did not pull away. “Almost healed doesn’t mean completely healed. Since Corey’s last punch, I seem to have some internal injuries. I need at least a month of rest. I took that hit for you. Shouldn’t you be responsible?”

Sheena struggled to keep a serious face but ended up laughing.

How could he deliver such a lame excuse with such a righteous tone?

She remained silent as Elliot continued, “I’ve already had Lionel return to the Lawson family to help pack your things. As your fiance, it’s reasonable for you to stay at my place. Uncle Albert won’t object, and Corey can’t say anything about it.

“You sure are efficient with your little schemes, aren’t you? I’ve underestimated you, Elliot!” Sheena let go of his earlobe and turned to look out the window, her small face pouting.

Barbara was right!

Elliot was too cunning. If she could not tame him, she would end up being led by the nose. Some mischievous thoughts began to sprout in her mind. She needed to think carefully and plan a big surprise for him once he fully recovered from his illness.

Time to let off some steam!

Sheena had completely moved into Elliot’s mansion. Along with Ford, Elliot brought over her other bodyguards from the Lawson family.

The days passed peacefully.

took care of Elliot’s medication as usual, handled Angle Group

work to Lionel apart from the monthly board meetings. He only needed to attend those

person.

room, Sheena lounged on the sofa, scrolling through short

her phone.

suit and tie, exuded an air of elegance and seriousness as he attended a

in his forties, stood up and faced the large screen displaying Elliot in

decision to invest in the 11–billion–dollar project for Angle Group, when do you plan to

petite beauty sitting beside him, just out of the camera’s view.

to focus on her phone

few days ago, and Elliot understood her implications.

I’ll discuss it with Ms. Lawson and notify you afterward. Lionel, go ahead and present the performance data

course, Mr. Jenkins.”

opened the files and

nestled on the

coffee table but realized the fruit plate was on the left side of Elliot’s laptop.

e reached out

upon a food

camera. Hence, she softly said, “Eli, I want

quiet, echoed through the vast conference room, to the

thanks