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?”

Sheena locked onto his lips, swiftly leaning in, preparing to deliver a fierce bite to his already

“Don’t…”

his thin lips, but upon hearing his low groan, she could not bring herself to continue.

breaths intertwined, lips

once again cupping his face

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

compensate without sacrificing my whole heart and

there are many

my genuine concern. No matter how difficult the road ahead, I want to be with you, share your pain, and walk by your side.

not confined to these

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I’ll create a future for you!”

been more sincere

locked their gazes, and

a future for you!‘ made him greedily fantasize and anticipate

him from all his self–doubt, depression, and pain.

corners turning red, and his long, curled

“Nana…”

‘With

measure in this lifetime,‘ he