Wait, She’s a Billionaire (Sheena Lawson) novel Chapter 651

Chapter 651 

Sheena was standing at the doorway, contemplating a solution, when Nathaniel suddenly rushed out of the palace. 

Seeing Sheena still there, he was relieved and overjoyed, approaching her, and tightly gripping her 

Wrist 

“What are you doing?” Sheena looked at her hand, puzzled. 

When she raised her head, she met Nathaniel’s tear filled, blue eyes. 

It was the first time she had witnessed Nathaniel in such a heartbroken state. 

His eyes, unexpectedly clear and sincere when filled with tears, were a stark contrast to his usual self. 

Ignoring Lionel’s presence, Nathaniel choked back tears and pleaded, “Nana, I’ll seriously reflect on what you said, and I’ll change for the better. If you can give Elliot a chance, can’t you grant me one too?” 

Sheena gazed at him in silence. 

Nathaniel’s eyes were earnest as he continued, “I’ll prove to you that I’m the man who loves you the most in this world! We’re already here, and my mom is waiting for us to join her for lunch. Please, 

don’t leave.” 

Sheena glanced at Lionel. Thinking about Harrold’s matter, she softened her tone. 

“But the injuries on your face…” 

Nathaniel casually touched his face with a nonchalant smile. 

“I’ll just apply some ice later. If there are any visible marks, you can help me with makeup. It’s not a big deal.” 

“Alright.” Sheena secretly breathed a sigh of relief, not expecting it to be so easy to get through. “But I don’t like that blue dress. If you insist on making me wear it. I’ll still leave ” 

She did not want to match outfits in the same color scheme; that was her bottom line. 

Nathaniel compromised, “Fine, as long as you don’t leave, I won’t insist anymore. You make the choice you like.” 

Sheena nodded. 

The two re–entered Alzer Palace, with Lionel and Jamie silently trailing behind. 

Froania. 

National Investigation Bureau, Romello’s office. 

Seated at his desk, Romello narrowed his eyes, and his entire face was grim as he listened to the 

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report from his subordinate 

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Afterward, he clenched his cigar and abruptly picked up the ashtray on the desk, smashing it toward his subordinate without warning. 

“You useless piece of shit!” The subordinate bowed his head, enduring the pain, trembling from the 

berating. 

Romello’s harsh words silenced him, preventing any response. 

“Why was Corey at Elliot’s house? Even Elliot’s closest subordinate isn’t allowed inside. There’s a problem here! Keep investigating. We must find out what’s wrong with Elliot!” 

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