Wait, She’s a Billionaire by Ms. Shadow

Chapter 989

Elliot’s obsidian eyes remained calm, exuding a confident composure.

He glanced at Lionel, who diligently recorded every word, signaling him to ensure nothing was

missed.

Lionel nodded tacitly.

Frank began to confess, “Mr. Romello did indeed imprison Madam Nicholls and Ms. Phoebe. He purchased a batch of drugs on the dark web, the same ones you have in your hands, but I don’t know the specific names or how they were administered. I only know that Mr. Romello initially imprisoned Madam Nicholls to gain control of the Nicholls family. He gained power with strong support from the Reynolds Group.”

He paused for a moment, then continued, “Mr. Romello mentioned that Madam Nicholls had mental issues due to Old Man Nicholl’s insistence on including Mr. Nathaniel in the family lineage. He believed that giving her some medication would keep it discreet…”

Lionel listened with simmering anger, letting out a disdainful chuckle.

“He managed to hide it well. For years after gaining power, no one suspected a thing. If he hadn’t become more brazen, daring to repeat his actions with Phoebe, the secret of the top floor of the Nicholls residence might have remained undiscovered.”

Elliot’s expression darkened, and he lightly tapped the table as he ordered coldly, “Go on. What about Madam Nicholls’s death?”

Frank sighed regretfully. “I truly don’t know about that. The day after the banquet, Mr. Romello only ordered me to have people dispose of all the suspicious items from the top floor. Madam Nicholls genuinely passed away unexpectedly late at night.”

Elliot pondered for a moment, adjusting his military sleeve cuffs.

He looked at Lionel and said, “Keep listening. Make sure all details regarding time and location are precise and detailed, and the transcripts must be complete. Later, organize all testimonies and bring them to my desk.”

replied, then left the interrogation room to

bedroom and study. Don’t overlook anything

left, Elliot’s phone rang.

displayed “Honey Baby“.

he answered

what’s the

voice over the phone carried

There are clear signs of hypnosis. I’ve organized the

asked, “You’re personally

National Investigation Bureau

stay where you

sniffed at his sleeve, checking for any lingering odor of cigarette smoke. Reaching the entrance, he spotted the familiar slender figure pacing back and

swiftly approached and scooped her

you tired from last night? Why aren’t you getting some more

“Howard is in the lab with Phoebe while she is getting treatment. I had nothing.

glanced casually and

testimonial evidence here, Romello’s charges

cupped his face in her hands and planted a sweet kiss on his lips, not sparing any praise.

“You’re amazing, honey.”

not entirely satisfied.

“Just amazing?”

back, raising her