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.

the metal plaque on the desk that read

his anger, he turned around and picked up the ashtray from the carpet, then smashed

forehead quickly reddened, slightly swelling, but it did

week ago, leaving you with just about a week of reduced

been slacking off and have the audacity to

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not been asking about the matters in the

the desk as he spoke and

restrained the urge to dodge

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the swollen bruise on his forehead from the previous hit, causing

forehead was grazed, and blood oozed slightly.

furrowed his brows, enduring the intense pain on his forehead, and respectfully replied, “I wouldn’t dare, Mr. Jenkins.”

and we both

been known for being ruthless, but in the past year, his temperament had softened considerably due to Sheena’s

ordered him to straighten out Romello, he was more than

who u

long wanted to teach Romello a lesson -the guy good at playing innocent, bullying the weak, and abusing his power.

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

behind his back, his arm veins bulging.

was his

felt Elliot was being unfair, he could

am willing