Wait, She’s a Billionaire by Ms. Shadow

Chapter 527

Detecting the threatening aura emanating from Sheena, Elliot, now with freed hands, immediately guarded against her approach.

However, Sheena, well aware of his deteriorating health, paid no attention to his feeble resistance. In her eyes, he was just a frail and ailing man who, despite his stubbornness, could not match her strength.

Once again, she expertly seized his restless hands, her tongue gently licking her lips, a mischievous smile on her face.

With a deliberately teasing tone, she quipped, “Oh, Mr. Jenkins, too weak to break free? You’re left with no choice but to be bullied by me. What should we do? Maybe I should straighten you up a bit?”

Elliot felt frustrated. As a man, the desire to assert dominance in physical strength urged him not to yield. However, reality forced him to bow to Sheena’s physical force.

Despite his internal struggle, Elliot assumed a defiant posture, coldly huffing as he turned his face

away.

Unable to win against her, he had no other option but to endure the humiliation, leaving him annoyed and resentful.

Seeing his continued resistance, Sheena grabbed his jaw, compelling him to look at her.

“It seems the punishment earlier wasn’t enough. Do you want to see some blood?”

preparing

“Don’t…”

upon hearing his low groan, she could not bring herself to continue. Ultimately, she

breaths intertwined, lips lingering

rapid breath, once again cupping his face and gazing

carefully! This is the only time I’ll say it! I’m not a casual woman. If it’s just

compensate without sacrificing my whole heart and

there are many

how difficult the road ahead, I want to be with you, share your pain, and walk by your side. I’ll find a way to cure you! I won’t

future is not confined to these short five months. We’ll walk a long

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I’ll create a

never been more sincere than at

their gazes,

you!‘ made him greedily fantasize and anticipate the

his panacea, redeeming him from all his self–doubt, depression, and

formed in his black eyes, the corners turning red, and his long,

“Nana…”

‘With

blessed beyond measure in this