Chapter 605

Outside the VIP room, Lionel noticed that everyone had left except for Sheila and Elliot. He quietly opened the door, leaving it slightly ajar as he listened closely along the wall.

He happened to catch Sheila’s last words.

His face turned pale in shock, and he quickly ran to a quiet corridor to call Sheena and give her the heads up!

If Sheena did not come soon, Elliot might get drunk, and who knows what might happen with Sheila

around!

Inside the private room, Elliot still had his grip on Sheila’s neck, sneering. “Do you even compare to her?”

Sheila’s smile gradually vanished, and she struggled to breathe under his grip.

Uninterested in her reaction, Elliot withdrew his hand, saying, “If you still want your spokesperson position, get lost!”

Sheila, holding her neck, coughed a few times, picked up her purse, and left.

After she departed, Elliot downed several more bottles of alcohol. Due to the haste of his drinking, intoxication quickly took hold. Almost habitually, he removed his gloves and threw them away, reclining on the sofa, completely unconscious.

When Sheena arrived in a hurry, she coincidentally saw Sheila at the entrance of the Hedone Bar.

Sheila greeted her with a brilliant smile, “Ms. Lawson, what a coincidence! The party just ended, and here you are.”

Sheena raised her head slightly, maintaining her noble and

words were a clear declaration of

quickly put on another smile. “I can’t help but envy when I see

you for your good wishes, Ms.

words but could not fathom how

to leave, Sheena gently grabbed her arm

Sheila, I’m curious about the benefactor behind you. Would it be possible for you

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to know? As long as you give Mr. Jenkins to me, I’ll tell you all my

discuss. You better keep those secrets to yourself forever.” Sheena

much fun.” Sheila squinted, her expression unusually innocent. Ms. Lawson, rest assured, you’ll

at something deeper, and quickly swayed her

turned, watching her silhouette, her expression gradually becoming serious.

night that Sheena snapped back to reality, turning around, and entering the

was anxiously walking in circles.

don’t misunderstand! It was just a social

face, casually nodded

Lionel could only clasp his hands together, silently praying for

sprawling on the

him, lightly patting his

No response.

was genuinely drunk.

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