Wait, She’s a Billionaire by Ms. Shadow

Chapter 756

Elliot’s movements momentarily froze as he swiftly fastened the seatbelt. Then, he gently grabbed Sheena’s chin, deepening the sweet kiss.

After the kiss, Sheena helped him wipe off the lipstick smudged on his lips, teasing, “You’ve ruined my lipstick again. I’ll have to touch up my makeup.”

“No need to touch up. You look perfect like this,” Elliot replied with a smile, caressing her face softly.

He straightened up, closed her car door, and walked to the driver’s seat.

On the way, Sheena asked, “I just learned about the news moments ago, but you’re already here. When did you start checking Skye’s whereabouts?”

Elliot focused on driving and said thoughtfully, “An hour ago, right when this news broke online.”

“So, you had someone check immediately? How were you so sure I wouldn’t choose to give up on Skye and cut our losses?”

Elliot smirked, “Because I know you.”

Sheena had clear distinctions between love and hate.

Those who hurt or bullied her would face her retaliation a hundred fold. On the other hand, she would go all out to protect and help those genuinely close to her.

5. Sheena was ready to go inside and apprehend Skye, but as soon as she stepped in, the strong smell of

rushed to a corner, feeling

her back and calling Lionel

for Room 3805, and make sure the staff cleans up in fifteen minutes with no trace

from the nausea, she shook her head at him, saying, “Forget it. It’s too

matter, insisting, “Listen to me. It’ll

did not argue, allowing him to carry her back to the car and settling into the back

morning with no rest, Sheena, feeling drowsy, leaned into Elliot’s arms and fell asleep

inside and search for Skye. However, as he adjusted his position, the drowsy little lady on his

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to carry her inside, directly

with empty bottles and an overwhelming scent of alcohol. Then, he sprayed a non–toxic air freshener to make the room more

nose, suppressing the nausea,

and his face flushed, completely unconscious due

a state angered

to someone’s plot; being this drunk, he was practically asking for trouble!