Wait, She’s a Billionaire by Ms. Shadow

Chapter 634

During the quiet moments, Elliot’s pitch–black eyes drooped slightly, and a faint paleness tinted his handsome, sickly face.

Howard untied the ropes, then used alcohol to disinfect Elliot’s wounds.

The stinging pain intensified as the alcohol hit the wounds. Now that Elliot was blind, the pain seemed to have magnified many times over. However, he merely furrowed his brow, offering no audible complaint.

If not for the uncontrollable trembling of his fingertips, Howard might have thought the virus had numbed Elliot’s pain receptors.

“Does it hurt? If it hurts, it means you’re still alive. As a patient, can’t you be more self–conscious?” Howard lectured in a low tone while applying bandages.

Elliot remained expressionless, not bothering to argue, only asking, “Where did Nana go?”

“She went abroad,” Howard replied.

“Abroad?” Elliot sat up, leaning against the head of the bed. “Why did she go abroad? Why is she going so far so suddenly? What is she planning?”

“Do you really want to know?” Howard raised an eyebrow.

Elliot nodded, regaining some rationality, his face returning to its usual cold composure.

said, “Since you want to know the truth, then be a good patient and take your medicine. If you can behave for the whole day today, I’ll

the pills and capsules from the bedside table, along with the glass of water.

don’t spill the water.”

into his mouth, swallowing them with the water. The intense bitterness filled his entire mouth, so bitter that

urge to throw

keenly noticed that something was off in Elliot’s expression and furrowed his

it this bitter?”

as he said that, he quickly realized that it had to be Noah’s doing.

temperament, nicknamed the Medical Freak,

to make people

guilty and recalling Sheena’s instructions before

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pocket and handed

lot to stock up. She instructed me to give

or not is up

28–year–old man, the decisive leader of the Jenkins family, known for his ruthlessness, still liked to eat

utterly

caressed the candy wrapper with his slender fingers. Gradually, his expression softened, shedding the hostility from earlier. Reaching the edge of the wrapper,

familiar taste of milk melted delicately in his mouth, guiding his thoughts back to every night when

past month.