Wait, She’s a Billionaire by Ms. Shadow

Chapter 584

The whole day had been unbearable!

Sheena, caught off guard by Elliot’s embrace, took a step back before regaining her balance. Worried about any sudden movements that might spill the stew she was holding, she quickly raised her arm to keep the container at a safe distance.

In order to comfort him, she spoke in a softer tone, “It’s the first day of winter, and it’s getting really cold. I planned to make beef stew, but I got off work too late and didn’t have time to cook it myself. So, I went to the nearby restaurant to buy it, and that’s why it took a bit longer.

Elliot buried his face in her neck, savoring the delightful scent on her, his voice husky and muffled as he replied, “I don’t want to eat beef stew….

‘I just want you!‘ Elliot finished his sentence in his mind.

Sheena sighed quietly, intending to console him by patting the back of his head, but she realized both her hands were occupied with takeout bags.

Helpless, she could only use words to soothe him, “Now, now. Are you hungry? Let’s go inside and eat. Once I get through this busy period, I’ll be with you every day, alright?”

“How long are you going to be busy?”

“Probably… just these few days.

Elliot’s displeasure was obvious. “What’s going on with Angle Group recently? Why do you still need to be busy for a few more days?”

His questions caught Sheena by surprise, and she thought for a moment before responding, “I recently recruited a new batch of artists, and I’m still training them. Since they’re all newcomers, I need to personally handle it to ensure they’re on the right track. Also… I’m planning some new collaborations, so it’s quite busy.”

Elliot was annoyed, sulking against her shoulder.

long time.

career–oriented, a fact he had known

on earth was dwindling away

she not

personal and emotional complaints. He

choice

if she said she wanted to leave him now, he would not stop her.

pain shot through her lower back in this position. “Come on, let’s eat our

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had something weighing on their

his bedroom to spend a few hours with him until he

a sudden realization struck her–Lionel had not reported on

his medication.

asked, “Did you take

a hint of guilt

pills were hardly effective, and they tasted

not want to bother with

I’ll get them

minutes, returned with warm water

back so late tonight. How about some special

I’ll feed

indulgently massaging his head, drinking the water, and kissing him as she swiftly inserted two pills into

it go as smoothly as possible, Elliot

frowned. “Nana, you’re trying to take the