Wait, She’s a Billionaire by Ms. Shadow

Chapter 983

“Yes, I understand. Leave it to me,” Lionel reassured.

After returning to the Jenkins estate, they parted ways in the winding alleyways.

Lionel headed back to his own mansion, where Jacintha likely had dinner prepared and waiting for

him.

Elliot returned to E&S Haven, where he had already made a habit of preparing a hot meal before Sheena returned home so they could enjoy it together.

Sheena was busy with matters at the Lawson Group and also helping Howard with Phoebe’s

treatment.

When Sheena returned home more than half an hour later, Elliot had just finished preparing the final dish and served it on the table.

They enjoyed a harmonious and sweet dinner together.

Before going to bed, Elliot took a shower.

Sheena noticed a shirt casually thrown on the bed and tidied it up, intending to toss it into the laundry basket.

However, the moment she picked up the shirt, she detected a faintly unusual scent.

It was the smell of cigarette smoke.

Sheena never smoked, and for the sake of their babies‘ health, she had strictly forbidden Elliot from smoking. Hence, she was very sensitive to this odor.

Elliot smoke today without telling her?

the sound of water stopped in the bathroom, Elliot emerged, towel wrapped around his waist, wiping the water droplets from

noticed the strange atmosphere in the room and was

and saw Sheena sitting on the edge of the bed, holding the shirt he

taken off.

stern, indicating that she was clearly holding

called out uncertainly-

and sternly questioned him, “Explain this.”

confused. “Explain

and even

grab the wooden ruler from the

been unused for a long time, but it still felt weighty as she held it in her hand.

Elliot’s breath hitched.

resorting to punishment? What had he done

further thought, he tossed the towel he had used to dry his hair onto the table and strode over, untying the towel wrapped around his waist.

felt exposed and awkwardly covered

he said, “Honey, I’ve been well–behaved all day. I haven’t done anything wrong or lied to you. Please don’t jump to conclusions and accuse

1. me.

bed, crossed her legs in front of him,

extend his hand.

not mistaken. I haven’t wrongly accused you. If you can’t recall, then let pain jog your

words and slowly extended

she felt was evident in her gaze,

withdrew his hand. “I remember now. Are

on