Wait, She’s a Billionaire by Ms. Shadow

Chapter 951

Nathaniel sat on the bed in the guest room, feeling a slight unease creeping into his mind.

He knew Romello too well–suspicious and overthinking.

Hence, he doubted Romello would easily believe what happened last night.

With this in mind, he decided to send a text to Elliot.

The next morning at the Nicholls residence’s dining table, Romello remained quiet, and everyone else ate in silence.

The spacious dining room echoed only with the crisp sounds of utensils against plates.

After what seemed like an eternity, Romello finally spoke up.

“Nathaniel, now that you’re back, let me announce to the public that you’re alive and arrange a banquet for you.”

Nathaniel looked conflicted, replying, “But, Romello, if Elliot finds out, he’ll surely try to capture me and subject me to torture in the secret interrogation room.

Observing Nathaniel’s nervous reaction, Romello’s guard eased slightly.

“Just don’t leave home before the banquet. I can guarantee your safety.”

“But, Romello…

“No buts,” Romello insisted, his tone brooked no argument. “You said last night you’d obey my commands. Have you forgotten so soon?”

Nathaniel agreed, “Okay.”

the study. I have

Romello instructed.

“Yes.”

room returned to its quiet

breakfast ended.

Haven as she was forced to check

bitter expression as he headed off to the National Investigation Bureau, worn out from running errands these past few days.

toward Romello deepened with each passing moment.

beginning to recover from the soreness, allowing

on his own.

his way to the study to remotely manage the quarterly reports of the Nicholls Group.

a bodyguard

Mr. Nathaniel went to Angle yesterday, trying

writing, his tone turning cold as he asked, “Did he meet her?”

it seems he was

pondered the situation and asked, “Did he meet

“No.”

initially stern expression

“You may leave.”

bodyguard respectfully bowed and exited the

while, Nathaniel arrived at

see me privately. Do you already have a

on the day of the