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?

dream brought on by her high levels of stress?

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

slightly, and hints of sorrow were mixed in his amber

infect you. It might take a few days, but you’ll see

care of her. My immune system is better than

is at its lowest.” Romello narrowed his eyes, and he emphasized solemnly, “Now that you’re back as a Nicholls, you have to obey the rules!”

up,

Chapter 707

a few more instructions, he left and closed

got out of bed and walked to the mirror on the

from her.

her slender neck, aside from a faint stinging sensation, there were no

it be that she imagined it all because she was too

situation is

her thoughts and took out the photo hidden in her pocket from last night. After confirming it was intact, she

injury on her forehead, Romello forbade her

out. No matter what

the butler would not allow it. He even confiscated her phone, insisting she focus on resting.

was forcefully confined for two days.

caught up with their busy schedules, and time seemed to

day of