Wait, She’s a Billionaire

He pondered for a moment, “Tonight, she’s probably driving the Maserati MC77 with license plate FRA04551. Check the surveillance, track the car’s movements, and have someone follow her.”

On the other end of the phone, Lionel remained silent for a long time, as if he had heard something horrifying.

“Lionel?”

“Mr. Jenkins, a–am I hearing you correctly? Are you planning to investigate Ms. Sheena?”

Lionel was stunned, muttering, “Mr. Jenkins, are you sure? If Ms. Sheena finds out, won’t she feel betrayed? Wouldn’t she be very upset?”

Elliot fell into silence.

Lionel continued to elaborate, “As you should know, Ms. Sheena is incredibly clever. It’s almost impossible to keep it a secret from her if we investigate her. This could create a rift between you two, Mr. Jenkins. Are you really going to do this?”

Elliot hesitated.

He was caught in a dilemma.

Not long ago, Sheena told him to trust her no matter what happened and have faith in her feelings for

him!

Hence, he should believe her!

However, the anxious signs Sheena displayed tonight kept replaying in his mind.

All of them indicated that she was lying, that she had secrets, that she was hiding something from

him…

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After a few minutes, Elliot sighed and said, “Forget it. Don’t investigate. I trust her.”

Ending the call, his gaze returned to the pile of pills.

After dutifully taking them, he headed to the bathroom to freshen up.

In the depths of the night, a Maserati MC77 smoothly parked at the entrance of the abandoned chemical factory on the outskirts.

Ford opened the car door for Sheena.

Sheena tightened her coat, instructing, “I’ll go in alone. Guard the entrance well. If anything unusual happens, pay attention to my signals.”

“Yes, miss”

Without further delay, she swiftly entered the factory, climbed to the fifth floor, and arrived at the door of Room 302. As she was about to knock, she caught sight of a shadow lurking in the corridor, stealthily approaching.

Sheena immediately pulled out her gun, swiftly aiming it at the figure.

That lurking figure immediately stopped when he sensed the threat. He removed the black hat, then took off the mask and sunglasses, revealing Nathaniel’s blue eyes.

“Nana, it’s me.”

Sheena did not put away her gun and asked, “Where’s the antidote?”

Nathaniel seemed a bit displeased.

“Nana, is there nothing else you want to talk about? Aren’t you curious if I faced any danger today? If I got hurt?”

She did not want to know. The fact that she did not give him a few stabs on the spot was already her way of showing him mercy, on the grounds that he could provide the antidote.

“Cut the crap. Give me the antidote.”

“Alright, fine. Here you go. Nana, you’re truly heartless to me.

He teased as he stood up, unzipping the black zipper on his clothes and taking out a blue cooler case

from inside.

Then, he handed it to her.

Sheena opened and inspected it.

Inside was a slender syringe, and the liquid inside it was also blue.

“What kind of medicine is this?”

“You’re clever, so why not check for yourself?”

Sheena did not say anything. She closed the cooler case and turned to leave.

Nathaniel stopped her, “Nana, when are you planning to fulfill my other two conditions?”

She squinted, her tone icy as she replied, “I’ll consider that after verifying the authenticity of your antidote. You better ensure this antidote is genuine, or else…”

The threat was implicit in her words.

Nathaniel was not afraid of her inspection.

He just watched her retreating figure and warned carefully, “Nana, you’d better think fast. This antidote only provides relief. I’m the only one who knows the cure to this virus!”