Wait, She’s a Billionaire (Sheena Lawson) novel Chapter 642

Chapter 642 

Nathaniel laughed out loud and left. 

“Nathaniel, you’re just a sick pervert!” 

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Sheena gritted her teeth in frustration, hurling the teacup in her hand. 

Nathaniel had closed the door, avoiding the cup. 

With the sound of the car engine, Nathaniel’s laughter finally faded away. 

Sheena called in the servant Nathaniel had arranged and ordered, “Change all the sofa covers and tea sets, Clean every corner of the living room and get rid of that nauseating smell from Mr. Lance’s body! 

The servant was stunned, seemingly surprised by Sheena’s request due to her dislike for Nathaniel. 

After giving the instructions, Sheena did not linger in the living room for a second, swiftly heading upstairs and knocking on Lionel’s door. 

As the servant was downstairs, she deliberately spoke loudly, “It’s me. Are you feeling any better? Stomach issues can be quite severe. Let me check on you. 

The door opened quickly. 

In a weak voice, Lionel replied, “Miss, please come in. I’ve just thrown up twice.” 

This can’t go on. Tomorrow, Mr. Lance and I are going to the palace. If you’re feeling this bad, how 

can you protect me…” 

The exchange of words abruptly stopped as the door closed. 

The servant redirected her attention to cleaning the living room and picking up the broken pieces 

near the door. 

Upstairs, Lionel made a shushing gesture, cautiously locking the door and turning off the hidden. listening device under the bed. 

After completing these tasks, he asked Sheena in a low voice, “Do you have a plan for tomorrow at the palace?” 

Sheena nodded, and they sensibly discussed their roles for the next day. 

The next day, in Froania. 

Early in the morning at E&S Haven, Elliot’s wrenching cough echoed from the master bedroom. Despite having tea the previous night, Elliot had caught a cold. 

Howard sat by the bedside, applying a fever patch while teasing him, “Elliot, look at how delicate you are. You’re sick, and all three Lawson family heirs are here to keep you company. You’re truly the favorite of our Lawson family, huh?” 

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Howard was annoyed. Sporting slight dark circles from a sleepless night, he glanced at the man standing at the foot of the bed. 

Corey, leaning against the wall at the foot of the bed, had a dark and menacing expression, radiating a threatening aura. 

Meanwhile, Noah, facing away from the bed, stood by Sheena’s vanity table.