Wait, She’s a Billionaire by Ms. Shadow

Chapter 960

“Yes, Mr. Romello.”

Nathaniel propped himself up with his hands.

Despite his blurred vision, he could still see the bodyguard next to him raising a paddle, causing him to shiver instinctively.

“Romello, even if you… kill me, I won’t admit to something I didn’t do.”

“I’d rather be safe than sorry,” Romello retorted coldly, pulling a sharp dagger from his waist and tossing it beside Nathaniel.

His tone was icy as he continued, “Since you’re so stubborn, prove your innocence with death. As long as you’re willing to kill yourself, I’ll believe you.”

Nathaniel’s weakened azure eyes glanced at the dagger, slowly picking it up and gripping the handle tightly.

“No! Romello, I beg you to spare Nathaniel. Look at how injured he is, and he still won’t confess. I believe he’s innocent!” Gabrielle pleaded, rushing forward to embrace

Nathaniel.

Tears streamed down her face as she tried to stop him from using the dagger to end his

life.

Romello snorted dismissively. “You don’t understand him! He’s trained in the Special Investigation Department, and he’s tough as nails. It takes more than a little beating to make him talk. I have to be ruthless.”

to die. We’re family! Even if we’re–only half–siblings, he’s still a part of the Nicholls family. Please don’t

at the sight of Nathaniel’s injuries up

things might escalate to fatal consequences, hurriedly intervened.

Nathaniel. This might all

been meticulous with the top floor key. Unless you were negligent and lost it, the only other

Nathaniel stole it.”

Frank was in

anger would likely turn toward him if

age, he could not handle such

back to Nathaniel, who looked miserable on the

from continuing to strike him with the

key and the stolen

if you really took them, please admit it. Otherwise, Romello

his chin, leaving small puddles on the floor due to the intense

longer in his possession,

would surely mean

you’ve searched me and my room.

the bodyguard holding the paddle, and his laughter

with sorrow.

can be. No matter what I say, you won’t believe me. So, just let someone kill me. There’s no

“Our bond?”

Romello scoffed.

a word Nathaniel said and only trusted his