Wait, She’s a Billionaire (Sheena Lawson) novel Chapter 702

Chapter 702 

“Mr. Romello, Mr. Howard is here! He looks frightening! His people are fighting with our bodyguards! 

“Oh no!” Phoebe exclaimed and turned to run outside, 

The bodyguard led the way, and Romello followed leisurely, 

Chaos ensued at the entrance of the Nicholls residence. 

Howard, in a fit of rage, had already injured several of the Nicholls family’s bodyguards 

“Stop! Don’t fight anymore!! 

Hearing Phoebe’s voice, Howard immediately called off the bodyguards he had brought. 

Phoebe sprinted to his side, checking if he was injured, while Howard observed her condition. 

Seeing her with teary eyes, Howard grew furious. When he saw Romello approaching, he went straight to confront him. 

“Romello! How dare you kidnap my woman! Just because you’re the Deputy Chief of the National Investigation Bureau doesn’t mean I won’t touch you! What have you done to Phoebe?” 

Romello raised an eyebrow, a slight smile playing on his lips. He casually tucked his hands into his suit pockets, offering no explanation. 

Phoebe quickly hugged Howard before he completely lost his temper, saying, “He didn’t do anything to me! He didn’t harm me! 

“He’s my… elder brother!” 

Howard’s fist nearly landed on Romello, but he managed to stop in time. 

Romello glanced at the hand close to hitting him, teasing, “Howard, you were junt 

offending your future brother–in–law forever!” 

“Future brother–in–law?” 

Howard looked questioningly at Phoebe. 

air away from 

Phoebe said, “This is quite sudden, and it’s a long story. I’ll explain it to you slowly when we get back! 

After a flight lasting over ten hours, Sheena and her group finally returned to their homeland early the next day. 

Sheena stood on the plane’s stairs, gazing at the expansive scenery, and breathing in the fresh air. 

Elliot walked up behind her and effortlessly lifted her into his arms. 

Chapter 702 

Sheena immediately embraced his neck, getting lost in his mesmerizing eyes. 

He lowered his head and gently rubbed her nose, asking, “It must be hard adjusting to the food in Laubabwe. What would you like to eat today? I’ll personally cook for you.”