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

from the carpet, then smashed it against his own forehead in

reddened, slightly swelling, but it did not draw blood.

his defeated expression and sternly reprimanded him, “Phoebe only returned to the Nicholls family a week ago, leaving you with just about a week of reduced workload.

have the audacity to make excuses. Romello, are

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rebellious because I’ve not been asking about the matters

as he spoke and threw it toward

urge to dodge and remained

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bruise on his forehead from

was grazed, and

pain on his forehead, and

a cunning one, and we both

been known for being ruthless, but in the past year, his temperament had softened considerably

him to straighten out Romello, he

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with his luxury watch on his wrist and asked coldly, ” Today, you’re being punished for your laziness and attempt to argue. Do you acknowledge your

fists behind his back, his arm veins

was his superior.

was being unfair,

willing to accept your punishment,