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.

on the desk that read

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

quickly reddened, slightly swelling, but it did not draw

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. Yet, your tasks have

been slacking off and have the audacity to make excuses.

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because I’ve not been asking about the matters in

picked up the teacup from the desk as he spoke and

Romello restrained the urge to dodge

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swollen bruise on his forehead from the previous

his forehead was

his

one, and we both know it.

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

when she ordered him to straighten out Romello, he

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wanted to teach Romello a lesson -the guy good at playing innocent, bullying

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

his back,

was his

being unfair, he could only give in reluctantly.

willing