Wait, She’s a Billionaire by Ms. Shadow

Chapter 707

Thankfully, the photo was still there. Romello probably had not discovered that she had taken the picture from the study.

Phoebe explained, “I was just curious, especially since Mom is there. I haven’t seen her yet, so I wanted to take a look.”

Romello sighed. “Forget it. I won’t punish you this time, but no more next time. There are rules in This house, and since you’re back, you need to follow them, understand?”

“Understood.”

Romello stood up and adjusted his military uniform collar, his tone casual as he said, “You were startled last night. Get some more sleep. I’ll have them bring food later.”

“Wait a minute,” Phoebe grabbed his sleeve, looking up at him. “Before I passed out last night, someone seemed to hit me on the head with something and wanted to strangle me, saying I shouldn’t live in this world. Was that… Mom?”

Romello sat back down and patted her shoulder. His tone softened as he comforted her, “No, it was not, and no one wanted to strangle you. Your forehead injury was from slipping and hitting the table corner. Perhaps you were too frightened last night and imagined it. Don’t overthink it.”

“But…”

That feeling was too real, and she was perfectly conscious last night.

How could it be her imagination?

“No ‘buts‘. When it happened, Mom was still asleep. When the servant went up to clean the room this. morning, she found you fainted in the study.”

Was that really the case?

a dream brought on by her high

was not entirely convinced and asked, “So, when can

hints of sorrow were mixed

want to infect you. It might take a few days, but

cold? I can take care of her. My immune system is better than most girls, so I won’t

his eyes, and he emphasized

gave up,

Chapter 707

a few more instructions, he left

of bed and

from her.

faint stinging sensation, there were no traces of being strangled

it be that she imagined it all because she was too

it! Sheena’s situation is more

her pocket from last night. After confirming it

the injury on her forehead, Romello forbade her from

out. No matter what

it. He even confiscated her phone, insisting she focus on resting.

feeling helpless, was forcefully confined for

schedules, and

day of the