I Became His Sweetheart

Chapter 43 Isaac’s eyes widened in fear when he saw the man and stammered, “M-—Mr. Freeman! What are you doing here?”

Elijah was obviously angry as he tightened his grip on Isaac’s collar and demanded, “Where is she? Which private room? What were you planning to do to her?”

Isaac was terrified by Elijah’s intense gaze, and he told Elijah everything.

Sue’s face turned pale, and she quietly took the opportunity to slip away.

Hearing the commotion, Leon came in and managed to restrain them.

Elijah handed both of them over to Leon. “Tie them up and lock them in a room. I’ll deal with them later.” After that, Elijah rushed toward the private room, sensing that something bad was about to happen. That idiotic Issac just confessed that Sheena was drugged, and 15 minutes have passed since

then.

Could she already be in trouble?

Rage gradually clouded Elijah’s eyes as he shoved the private room door open.

The first thing he saw was the blood-stained mess on the floor, a trail of blood leading all the way to the restroom within the room. Sounds of men’s moaning could be heard.

Elijah strode angrily toward the restroom, but out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a carefree figure nearby. It was Sheena! She had light makeup on and was sitting down elegantly as she rhythmically tapped the broken leg of a stool beside her.

The stool’s legs revealed several screw tips, with droplets of blood falling to the floor occasionally, indicating that it was recently used in a fight.This belongs © NôvelDra/ma.Org.

Elijah carefully examined her and asked, “Are you okay?” Sheena tilted her head, smirking. “What's the matter? Are you secretly wishing for something to happen to me?” Of course not.

He was about to retort when Sheena continued, “But you seem to be quite well-informed. Did you rush over here for the drama?”

“What?” Elijah was baffled.

The restroom door suddenly swung open, and two figures crawled toward them. Elijah realized they were two battered and bruised men.

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One was bright red in the face as he clutched at his groin, with blood seeping through his fingers. Not only that, but he also appeared to be in extreme pain.

The other man was covering his blood—soaked back, and his face twisted in agony. Elijah was surprised but let out a sigh of relief.

He had already noticed Sheena’s impressive skills the last time they met. As expected, she would always find ways to outsmart others.

James and Tony crawled miserably to a spot about two meters away from Sheena and knelt, suddenly bursting into loud wails.

“Your Majesty! It was Mr. Clarke and Sue’s idea! They forced us into this!” “That’s right! We're sorry. Please spare us. We won't do it again!” Sheena sneered and took out her phone, pulling up information about the two men for everyone to see.

“The Vision Group executive, James Williams, is greedy and perverted. He has particular fetishes as he enjoys tormenting women. Be it female celebrities or female staff in the industry, many have suffered his abuse, and he’s responsible for five deaths. Wow, look at this! Tony Landon, another Vision Group executive, takes advantage of both female celebrities and male newcomers. Responsible for eleven deaths. Now, tell me. Do

you think

think you deserve an easy way out?”

The two men cried harder upon hearing her words, trembling in fear.

“Your Majesty, please spare us! We've learned our lesson, and we promise we won’t do this anymore!”

Sheena elegantly poured a glass of red wine and held it in her hand, swaying it gently.