Wait, She’s a Billionaire

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Chapter 984

Sheena raised a brow and tapped Elliot’s firm jawline with the end of the wooden ruler.

“Looks like you’re not aware of your mistake. You’re even threatening me.”

Upon learning the truth, she had only intended to tease him, never expecting him to becso

defiant.

Elliot suppressed the frustration in his eyes, saying, “I wouldn’t dare to do that. If you say I’m wrong, then I’m truly wrong.”

Sheena stifled a laugh, shifting her gaze from his handsface to his covered body.

A mischievous thought crossed her mind as she used the ruler to lift his towel and promptly

tossed it aside.

“Why cover up? I’ve seen every inch of your body.”

Elliot lowered his gaze, feeling a slight warmth on his cheeks.

He was just out of the shower and was completely naked, and here she was, shamelessly staring

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at him while she remained fully clothed, making him feel a bit embarrassed.

Usually, Elliot was always the one boldly making advances toward her, and Sheena rarely

witnessed Elliot’s moments of shyness.

Seeing him blush slightly, she decided to tease him further.

She raised the ruler lightly and gently tapped his thigh.

With a soft snap, a faint pink mark appeared on Elliot’s thigh.

She playfully nudged the mark with the ruler and teased, “How does it feel?

Do you like it?”

Her expression and words clearly showed that she was not angry anymore.

Elliot responded smoothly, “I naturally like everything you give me.”

Sheena suppressed a smile and tossed the ruler back onto the bedside table.

Elliot was about to retract, his hand when he saw Sheena had put aside the ruler, but she acted quickly, swiftly twisting his discarded shirt into knots and binding his wrists together, the

then.

pouncing on him.

She loomed over him, her eyes twinkling mischievously as if she were looking at an unruly pray

With one hand pressing his hands above his head and the other gripping his jaw, Sheena declared, “You violated our family rules and were being so disobedient. You deserve punishment.”

Elliot nodded in compliance, “I admit it.”

Sheena chuckled softly and continued, “Seeing that you’ve cto your senses, I’ll give you the

harshest punishment tonight!”

Elliot sighed silently, resigned, and lowered his gaze. “I accept it.

Sheena stifled a laugh. “Good. Since you’re being so obedient, tonight I’m going to be rough.

“I’ll take the lead this time.”

The next day, waking up refreshed, Elliot felt revitalized and content. He glanced at Sheena, who was still asleep beside him. His eyes showed great tenderness as he leaned down to kiss her forehead gently.

After savoring the sweet morning gesture, he quickly got out of bed, washed up, changed clothes,

and left E&S Haven,

Lionel kept up with Elliot’s pace and arrived at the Jenkins estate garage right behind him.

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Once in the car, Elliot’s obsidian eyes regained their usual depth and coldness.

“To the Nicholls residence.”

Half an hour later, the luxury car arrived at the entrance of the Nicholls residence.

Elliot was dressed casually for the investigation.

Logan’s squad of soldiers, well–trained and disciplined, stood orderly by the door, ready and

waiting.

Elliot entered without glancing around and ordered, “Search every–room, leave no corner

unchecked, especially the top floor, Romello’s, and Nathaniel’s rooms.”

“Yes, Mr. Jenkins.”

Without delay, the group hurried into the Nicholls residence, meticulously conducting their search.

Lionel, feeling uneasy, personally accompanied them to the top floor to double–check.

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At Lionel’s command, Frank gathered all the household staff in the garden, ensuring they did not interfere with the official search.

After a tense search lasting over ten minutes, Lionel returned first.

With a solemn expression, he approached Elliot and whispered, “Elliot, we couldn’t find anything suspicious on the top floor, not even a single trace of iron chains or shackles. Romello must have cleaned up beforehand. It seems we’ll return empty–handed.”

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