Wait, She’s a Billionaire

When the car that came to take Nathaniel back to prison drove away, Sheena turned to the two

bodyguards.

“Do you know who I am?”

The two exchanged puzzled glances, both looking bewildered.

“You’re Ms. Lawson, Mr. Corey’s sister.”

“Wrong.” With an air of cold arrogance, Sheena corrected, “I’m the youngest of the Lawson family, showered with endless affection, the apple of my brothers‘ eyes.”

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Sheena continued, “Corey sent you here to assist me and ensure my safety during my conversation with Nathaniel. If Corey or anyone else in the Lawson family finds out about my talk with Nathaniel today, what do you think would happen to those who don’t follow the rules, gossip, and meddle in our family affairs?”

The two guards went pale, instantly understanding the gravity of the situation.

“Miss, rest assured, we didn’t hear anything.”

Sheena nodded in satisfaction. “Remember your words. If Corey inquires, stick to your duties. He might scold you, but if anyone dares to spread rumors, I promise to make them regret it.”

“Yes, miss. You can trust us.”

“Good. There’s no need to accompany me. I’ll make my own way back to the Jenkins estate.”

By the time Sheena returned, it was already evening.

The vintage–styled walls and wooden carvings of the Jenkins estate were bathed in the red dusk, exuding a classical charm.

During this time, Sheena had become familiar with the route to Elliot’s mansion.

Passing through winding alleys, she reached the entrance.

The mansion’s garden was lively.

Elliot sat in a chair with a brand–new mahogany plaque on the table before him. He held a gold- plated brush in his hand, writing on the plaque.

Lionel and Logan were present, along with Ford, Paul, and Sheena’s other bodyguards, all gathered in the garden watching Elliot write.

Sheena observed the scene from a distance. The group of handsome men was indeed pleasing to the

eyes.

Among these eight attractive men, Elliot stood out the most. Beyond his strikingly handsome face, his overall aura was also exceptional.

With just a glance, Sheena found it impossible to look away.

She approached quietly, blending into the back of the crowd, and sneaking a peek at the characters Elliot was writing on the plaque.

“E&S Haven?”

Hearing her voice, everyone turned to look at her.

“Ms. Sheena.”

“Miss, you’re back.”

Among them, Elliot’s gaze was the most passionate.

“Nana, come here.”

Sheena walked over, and Elliot embraced her, seating her on his lap. He handed her the brush, placing his hand over hers. Together, they finished the last few alphabets.

Elliot was pleased. “You guys, hang this plaque outside. Lionel, find someone to customize a doorplate with these characters and place it in the garden.”

“Got it. We’ll get on it right away.”

The group of young men quickly shifted their focus.

Elliot held Sheena’s hand and led her into the mansion.

Sheena let him guide her to the couch and teased, “Do you plan on calling this place E&S Haven from now on? What era are we in? Isn’t that embarrassing?”

“This is a testament to our love. Everyone would be envious of us!”

Sheena just laughed, feeling a warmth in her heart.

Elliot seemed to recall something and immediately turned serious, carefully examining her palms, arms, and back for any signs of injuries.

Tickled by his actions, Sheena giggled. “Eli, what are you doing? Why are you checking me like you’re investigating a suspect? I really didn’t get beaten up, I promise!”

Elliot did not believe her.

Last time, when they were caught sleeping together, Corey’s reaction near the lab was overwhelming. Given they had slept together quite a few nights recently, how could Corey let her off so easily?

Not finding any injuries, Elliot’s gaze shifted down, focusing on her sturdy denim pants. “Did he hurt your legs? Let me check them in the room!”