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?

brought on by

asked, “So, when can I

expression stiffened slightly, and hints of sorrow were

you. It might take a few days,

her. My immune system is better than most girls,

eyes, and he emphasized solemnly, “Now that you’re back as a Nicholls, you have

gave up, nodding

Chapter 707

more instructions, he left and closed

bed and walked to the mirror on the dressing table

from her.

slender neck, aside from a faint stinging

it all because she

situation is more

out the photo hidden in her pocket from last night. After confirming it was intact, she carefully placed it back.

the injury on her forehead,

matter

allow it. He even confiscated her

helpless, was forcefully confined for

and

was the day of the trial.