Wait, She’s a Billionaire by Ms. Shadow

Chapter 933

Elliot looked up coldly, tossing a task list from the desk toward Romello.

Romello remained unmoved as the paper booklet lightly landed on his stomach before sliding to the floor.

“Take a look first,” Elliot instructed sternly.

Puzzled, Romello bent down to pick up the task list and carefully flipped through it.

“These are records of my missions over the past three months. What’s the matter, Mr. Jenkins?”

Elliot set his cigarette down on the desk and criticized seriously, “Your attendance for the past month has clearly been half of what it was in the previous two months. Shouldn’t you give me an explanation?”

Romello knew Elliot was purposely picking fights, so he had to swallow his pride and explain, “It’s because Phoebe fell ill, and I spent a lot of time at home with her.”

“Excuses!”

Elliot scolded, picked up the ashtray from the desk, and hurled it toward Romello’s forehead.

In a split second, Romello instinctively leaned away, narrowly avoiding the ashtray grazing his earlobe and landing on the carpet behind him with a dull thud, unbroken.

“Hmm?”

Elliot frowned in annoyance, his cold and menacing gaze signaling his impending wrath.

metal plaque on the desk that read

anger, he turned around and picked up the ashtray from the

reddened, slightly swelling, but

“Phoebe only returned to the Nicholls family a week ago, leaving you with just about a

have the audacity

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because I’ve not been asking about the matters in the bureau as

the desk as he spoke and threw it toward him again.

the urge to dodge and remained motionless.

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bruise on his forehead from the previous

on his forehead was grazed,

furrowed his brows, enduring the intense pain on his forehead, and respectfully replied, “I wouldn’t

one, and we both know it.

being ruthless, but in the past year, his temperament had softened considerably due

him to straighten out Romello, he was more than happy to oblige.

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long wanted to teach Romello a lesson -the guy good at

Elliot toyed with his luxury watch on his wrist and asked coldly, ” Today, you’re being

fists behind his back,

his

being unfair, he could only give in reluctantly.

my faults and am willing to accept your punishment,