Wait, She’s a Billionaire (Sheena Lawson) novel Chapter 629

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However, Sheena had already told them everything. She had no other choice than to persuade them 

otherwise! 

She bit her lip, tears uncontrollably streaming down her cheeks as she choked out, “Is my life more important? Is Elliot’s life not worth saving? He’s in this state because of me. If it weren’t for him, I’d be the one lying in that hospital bed now. How can you be so heartless toward him?” 

The three men fell into silence. 

Howard, aware of the events in Farlem and having interacted with Elliot during Katie’s birthday party, where he found the young man likable and sincere, felt guilty. He stood up, wanting to help 

Sheena up. 

“Nana, you need to give Corey and Noah some time to think about this.” 

Sheena rejected his assistance. 

Corey and Noah had plenty of time, but Elliot’s time was running out. She remained resolute, taking two steps on her knees toward Corey. 

“Elliot lost his parents at a young age, raised under the strict Santiago Jenkins. He grew up in loneliness, unlike me, adored by you and our parents, surrounded by a loving family.” 

“So, he values the love people give him immensely. He always gives his heart and soul, afraid I might reject him.” 

“He realized he didn’t have much time left and never intended to burden me with his gratitude. Instead, he planned to find a place to die quietly, fearing my sadness. If I hadn’t discovered his condition, I’d probably still be in the dark.” 

“I’ll never meet a man who loves me as wholeheartedly as he does. If he dies, my heart dies with him. Taking care of him now and accepting him is the true show of affection you have for me, your sister!” 

“Please trust me. I’m not a child anymore. I’ll protect myself, bring back the Clear, and return safely. Consider it my journey of growth. I won’t let anything happen to me.” 

Noah and Howard sighed, their resolve wavering. 

They looked at Corey, who kept his gaze lowered. 

His expression was complex, hesitating to give a response. 

“Corey, I’m begging you!” Sheena’s tone intensified. 

Her tear–stained face showed an undeniable mix of sadness and determination. 

Seeing Corey still hesitating, she bent down, about to prostrate herself. 

Corey quickly moved forward to stop her. 

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His little sister, whom he had cherished for decades, was crying in front of him, pleading, kneeling, and even about to prostrate herself. It was impossible not to be moved. 

Corey compromised, “I promise you. Do what you need to do. We’ll have your back, so you don’t have to worry. But remember, if you can’t get your hands on Clear, you must return. Your safety is of utmost importance. No toughing it out and absolutely no extreme measures!” 

“Corey…” Sheena hugged him, crying freely in his embrace, displaying her vulnerable side without