Wait, She’s a Billionaire by Ms. Shadow

Chapter 747

She was indeed wrong in certain parts, and seeing Elliot voluntarily kneel on the washboard, the little spark of anger in her heart instantly extinguished, replaced by a mix of guilt and sympathy.

Sheena walked over and gently poked Elliot’s shoulder, offering him a way out.

“Alright, can we stop fighting?”

Elliot snorted, ignoring her.

Sheena patiently continued, “I haven’t had dinner yet. You dragged me back here, and now I’m hungry. Eli, please cook for me.”

“I’m still kneeling. I’m busy!”

Elliot continued kneeling, taking out his phone from his pocket to send a message.

“I’ll ask Jacintha to prepare some dishes and bring them to you.”

Sheena persisted, poking his shoulder again. “But I want your cooking. And if Jacintha comes will surely follow. Are you still going to kneel when he’s here? If Lionel sees you this way, will he secretly make fun of you?”

Lionel

quickly figured out a solution. “I’ll tell them earlier that Lionel isn’t allowed to come in, and Jacintha

Sheena remained silent.

stubborn man was not easy to appease.

her arms around him, took the phone before he could finish typing, and pressed her cheek against his

do you want me to do

teeth, feeling the gentle touch of her skin against his, which somewhat soothed

said, “Say you’re sorry. Promise you won’t lie to me again and won’t let other men kiss your hands or even your hair! Also, no more solo dinners with other

to dinner to discuss collaboration. Besides, I’ve explained already. Things aren’t as

still don’t see where you went wrong! And you still think you’re in the

her slender arms away,

alone and let me reflect on this

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on the bed, watching him from a distance.

need some self–reflection. It’s been a while since I’ve straightened you

wild and created a fuss for no reason, even resorting to violence. I’ve given you several chances, but you’re just

many times did you shout at

“I don’t remember, I lost

remember‘ for the count then. Kneeling for one night might not lead to proper reflection, so let’s start with a full

felt his chest aching and his nose tingling with the sensation of impending tears, the mistiness in