Chapter 213
Sheena fell silent for a moment before giving further instructions, “Keep an eye on him. Also Sawyer, stay behind to guard the mansion. For the next few days, he’s not allowed to leave. Ensure the house is thoroughly cleaned, and that he takes care of his responsibilities.”
“Yes, Ms. Sheena.”
Sawyer opened the door, stepped out of the car, and watched as the two vehicles headed toward Howard’s mansion.
Howard only knew Sheena was at his place when he saw her sitting in the dining room, eating the breakfast Auntie Gloria had prepared. Initially, he wanted to tease her, but he realized she was using her left hand to hold the spoon, and her right hand hanging by her side, wrapped in bandages.
“Nana, what happened to your hand?” Howard asked, concerned.
Sheena casually ate the oatmeal, saying, “Nothing much. A dog bit me.
Howard sympathized, “Which damn dog dared to bite you? I’ll take care of it for you!”
“Just a useless one. I’ll deal with this myself.”
Howard wanted to inquire further, but Sheena had already put down her spoon, finishing her breakfast. “Howard, I’m heading to the Freeman Group now. In the afternoon, I’ll be at the Angle Group. Enjoy your breakfast!”
“Alright, take care.”
Once she left, Howard summoned Ford and asked sternly, “What happened to Sheena’s hand?”
Ford lowered his head, trembling as he replied, “Exactly as Ms. Sheena said, she got bitten by… a dog.”
“Ford, you know the consequences of lying to me. She doesn’t have any dogs at Ocean Avenue? Is she referring to Elijah?”
“If you already know who it is, why ask?” Ford felt aggrieved as he was scolded for no reason. Howard, feeling infuriated, exclaimed, “That bastard! It was a mistake asking Corey to spare his life! How dare he harm Nana! I’ll make him pay with his life!”
He reached for his phone, ready to make a call, but Ford quickly stopped him.
“Mr. Lawson, calm down. Ms. Sheena has always been decisive. Keeping Mr. Freeman alive is part of her plan. It’s best not to disrupt her strategy,” Ford advised.
Howard calmed down and gave it a thought before saying, “Alright, let’s spare his life for Nana to torment him slowly. But he must suffer for injuring her!”
Then, he called Ford closer and whispered some instructions.
“Do you understand?”
“Yes, Mr. Lawson!”
Sheena was running between the Angle Group and the Freeman Group in the following days
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On Thanksgiving, the filming of the talent show paused for a day, granting the girls a break. She planned to return to Howard’s mansion early, enjoy a good meal with him, and was tidying up her desk when Wendy urgently knocked on the door.
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The novel is too abusive it spoils the joy of reading it. I hate the punishment part between sheena and Eliot....