Wait, She’s a Billionaire

Sheena waved to Yuri, who brought in a sketchbook. With the man’s descriptions, Yuri drew a relatively clear portrait. Later, she examined it closely but confirmed she did not recognize the person.

“Besides this, is there any other information you can share?” Sheena asked.

The man pondered momentarily and replied, “Yes, I remember the day before your incident, our meeting point….”

Though the information provided was not extensive, it was at least somewhat helpful. Sheena stood up, approached him, and observed the man’s face, commenting, “Not bad. Despite the injury, you’re quite good–looking. From today, your name will be lan.”

“Huh?” Ian was puzzled. “But I already have a name.”

Sheena casually chuckled. “I don’t need to know your real name. I don’t care about the real you. So, lan is the name you’ll go by as my bodyguard.”

Ian was taken aback. So, were all her bodyguards named like this?

Sheena continued, “Once you’ve healed up enough, report to me. Got it?”

“Yes.”

With lan’s matter settled, Sheena exited the room.

Howard was sitting in the downstairs living room, his expression solemn as he asked, “Nana, he’s from their side. Aren’t you afraid he might pretend to be friendly and intentionally lower your guard?”

Sheena lounged on the couch beside him, replying, “Afraid of what? I’ll test him at the right time. Even if he’s a spy intentionally acting friendly, keeping him close is an excellent way to monitor their movements, isn’t it?”

Howard fell silent. While logically sound, he could not shake the feeling that this approach put her in unnecessary danger.

He sighed, and Sheena handed him the sketchbook with the portrait, adding, “Corey knows a lot about the employees of the Lawson family. Please have him check if there’s a file on this person.

“Okay.”

Late afternoon in Ocean Avenue, Elijah was in the kitchen preparing dinner when he suddenly heard the familiar sound of birds, signaling Lionel’s arrival. He turned and stepped out of the kitchen. As he opened the door, he saw Lionel strolling confidently in the garden, heading

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John was out with Sheena, and Sawyer was clearly still in the mansion. Elijah, noticing Lionel’s brash entrance, raised an eyebrow.

Lionel noticed Elijah’s glare and hurriedly waved his hands, explaining, “Mr. Freeman, don’t

get me wrong. I didn’t barge in this time. I just walked in.”

Elijah scoffed and asked, “Last time, you punched him. How did you two become so close so quickly?”

Lionel, the ‘social butterfly,‘ grinned foolishly. Halfway through his laughter, his expression suddenly froze, sensing Elijah’s hint.

“I’m a straight guy. What do you mean by ‘become so close“?” Lionel clarified.

Elijah diverted the topic, “Let’s talk business.”

Lionel instantly became serious and leaned in, whispering, “You sent Logan to tail Jennifer. He signaled back that she’s been moved to two different locations these past few days. However, she’s still at the latest location, and no one has visited her. It seems like they… gave up on Jennifer?”

Elijah found it hard to believe they would give up so quickly.

“If we’ve found her location and there’s no one around…”

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Elijah stopped mid–sentence, checking the time on his watch. It was still 40 minutes until Sheena finished work.

“Let’s go check it out,” Elijah said.