Wait, She’s a Billionaire by Ms. Shadow

Chapter 1097

Elliot stared at Nathaniel across the table, his gaze icy and unyielding.

His tone was chilly, no longer bothering to conceal his direct confrontation.

“Aren’t you thinking too highly of yourself? If I can’t protect Sheena and our two kids, what makes you think your influence is stronger than mine?”

After all, Elliot had helped Nathaniel secure the position of head of the Nicholls family.

Currently, Nathaniel was still developing the Nicholls Group, and there were still many areas where he needed Sheena and Elliot’s assistance.

Moreover, Elliot’s influence in Froania was deeply rooted, almost unshakable.

With a flick of his finger, he could change any situation.

Nathaniel’s power was incomparable to his.

Previously, Elliot had tolerated Nathaniel’s hints, though he always responded with a subtle retort. This time, he could not bear it anymore.

Considering Nathaniel’s role as the godfather of Asher and Adora, Elliot reluctantly refrained from labeling him as a schemer.

Nathaniel’s face paled slightly, his eyes carrying a self–mocking sarcasm.

“Indeed, I overestimated myself. With you around, Sheena and the two kids will definitely be the happiest.”

Elliot’s displeased expression softened slightly.

Instead of offering the grilled pork belly to Sheena first, he placed it on Nathaniel’s plate.

“Eat more, lest you say we aren’t treating you well. Hopefully, the food will shut you up.”

Faced with Elliot’s direct challenge, Nathaniel felt somewhat embarrassed, knowing he could not do

much against Elliot.

men’s

honor in all of Froania to be served by Ell. Moreover, he grilled the meat himself. You should

and nodded, saying

her gaze to Phoebe, catering to Phoebe’s preferences.

for Phoebe than for himself, silently hung his head, chewing the tasteless

Farlem.

Chapte 1007

side by side

their engagement, they spent their days working together and evenings dining at the

Mansion.

they retreated to their respective rooms after dinner, with little time

even had the chance to hold her

in the affluent business district, and the dim streetlights cast their

an unusually warm and

is our first official date. Can I hold

still asked

touched, appreciating Noah’s respect for her consent.

“Sure.”

boldly clasped her delicate hand

pressed against each other, fingers interlocked

pose.

holding hands, both blushed like they were electrified, their palms sensitive and stiff,

they strolled, each passing moment feeling etched

Hannah

done. Mr.

was taking her to a hotel to spend

walking, Noah

for tonight. We’re almost there,