Wait, She’s a Billionaire by Ms. Shadow

Chapter 1030

Sorry, it’s all my fault. If you’re still upset, you can continue hitting me to let off steam, but please don’t be sad,” Elliot apologized earnestly.

Sheena remained silent and lowered her gaze, refusing to look at him.

Elliot fetched some tissues from the bedside table and carefully wiped away her tears.

Once Sheena had overcome the initial wave of distress, her expression softened, and she

showed no inclination to hit him.

While Elliot wiped away her tears, he suddenly remembered their shopping plan for

tomorrow.

He hesitantly asked, “Honey, are we really leaving early tomorrow? We talked about going shopping yesterday…”

Sheena stared at him in disbelief.

“The babies are sick, and you’re still thinking about going out to have fun?”

She could not fathom what was going through his mind, finding his priorities unbelievable.

“If you don’t want to go back, I’ll go first, and you can stay in Ardolisia for a few days.”

Elliot was baffled and retorted, “You want to go back alone and leave me in Ardolisia?

Why? Do you want to go back and take care of the babies with Nathaniel?”

Thinking about Nathaniel’s tender conversation with Sheena during the video call, Elliot

chuckled self–deprecatingly.

a loving family

tightened his grip on Sheena’s arm, his eyes welling

tears.

does that make me?”

“You’re the one who doesn’t

wanting to go back and be a family of four with Nathaniel? And Elliot,

Don’t you think

realized his jealousy

current mood.

of turn. I didn’t mean anything by it. Please don’t take it to heart.”

sighed, deciding not to dwell on

families face too much scrutiny? I experienced it myself when I was young, so I’m genuinely afraid

was her trauma.

families joining forces, they

Froania.

eyes were on them, and

business world.

would target the babies and make them suffer,

at the

remained kneeling, reaching up to caress her cheek. “I understand. I’ll try my best

with you from now on, okay?”

showing a hint of

the iron hanger on the floor and asked, “Are you

Honey?”

almost forgotten about it and stared at

to be hit?”

his head, his handsome brows furrowed, resting his

Those three hits

on the bed and let me