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Wait, She’s a Billionaire by Ms. Shadow

Chapter 307
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Chapter 307

“Alright, let’s go,” Sheena said, turning to leave with Yuri, but Nathaniel stopped her.

“Nana, do you need me to come with you?”

“No need. You came to Farlem for your own reasons. I’ll go on my own,” Sheena replied without much

thought.

As she took a couple of steps away, she remembered she was still wearing Nathaniel’s coat. She took

it off, folded it, and turned back to return it to him.

Nathaniel did not take it. Instead, he said gently, “It’s getting cold. Keep it.

Sheena handed it to one of his men behind him, but the man, glancing at Nathaniel, hesitated and

shook his head in fear, not daring to take it.

Sheena felt annoyed. She directly hung the coat on a flower stand near the restaurant’s entrance, not

looking back, and left with Yuri.

Watching her disappear, Nathaniel looked at the casually placed coat on the stand, appearing to be

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deep in thought. Seemingly realizing something, his expression turned darker.

He instructed his men, “Assign two people to keep an eye on that Elijah. Report any movements

immediately. Be discreet and be careful. His subordinates aren’t to be underestimated. Also, find out

more about his identity.”

“Yes, Mr. Nicholls. You can count on us.”

Then, his subordinate took down the coat from the flower stand and was about to drape it on him.

Nathaniel growled, “It’s already dirty. Throw it away!”

Sheena arrived at Howard’s mansion, where the injured man had been settled into the private doctor’s

room, the same room Jennifer had been treated in before.

When he saw Sheena entering, he sat up slightly.

Sheena sat on a chair about two meters away, smiling. “I didn’t expect out of the forty people, you’d be

the one left standing. That day, only you answered my question. You’re the softest- hearted and the

luckiest. What do you want to talk to me about?”

The man thought for a moment, looking at her sincerely. “I initially thought if I stayed silent, the

organization would spare me. But they’re more ruthless than I imagined. I know you sent people to

save me these times, and I’m willing to share all the information I have.”

“Oh?” Sheena sounded surprised. Had he really come to his senses so quickly? She asked, ” How

much money do you want as compensation?”

The man shook his head. “I don’t want money. They won’t spare me. I’m weak and outnumbered.

Sooner or later, they’ll get me. But I’m not ready to die yet.”

“So, you want my protection?”

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The man stared into her eyes and smiled. “Talking to a smart person is indeed effortless. In exchange, I

want to become your bodyguard. You have many big shots around you. This is the only way I can

survive this.”

He really wanted to work for her?

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Sheena frowned and said, “I don’t just accept anyone. First, let’s hear the information

know. If it turns out to be trivial, I’m afraid I won’t be able to help you.”

The man looked at her face, a bit captivated.

you

Sheena was gorgeous with a fiery personality and ruthless means. She was not an ordinary woman.

Being beside a woman like her would definitely be worth it.

He refocused his thoughts and explained, “I was there when the person who hired us to kill you talked

to our superior. He’s a tall man, probably around 1.90m tall, with a formidable demeanor.

He tried his best and continued, “Although he wore–sunglasses that day, I noticed a thumb- sized black

birthmark on his temple. During the conversation, he mentioned his master. If you find him, he should

be able to tell you all the details of this matter.”

Sheena narrowed her eyes.

A black birthmark? His master?

“Besides the birthmark, do you remember his facial and lip features or a general idea of his.

appearance?”

The man nodded but appeared troubled. “I think so, but I’m not skilled at drawing.”