Wait, She’s a Billionaire

Skye nas so frustratest, pulling his hair and making ft a mess.

Due to the vigorous movement, his sleeves rolled up, revealing the red welts on his wrists from the

“Which jerk set me up? Admit it!” skye demanded. NôvelDrama.Org owns © this.

However, Sheena was indifferent to his frustration and did not intervene.

After two days of comfortable intoxication, it was time for him to face some consequences.

be the private room, everyone, except for Skye, observed in silence,

After a while, Elliot spoke, “The fact that you were completely unaware of this means that someone close to you is involved. Who invited you for drinks? Who drank with you? You need to list everything in detail

She thought hard, growing more restless. “I really don’t remember. I was drunk, and it’s all a

Sheena frowned and decisively instructed Lionel, “Continue hitting him until he remembers.”

Lionel efficiently loosened the belt and started hitting Skye again.

Skye, charching his head, writhed in pain. Even someone who was used to getting beat up at home like bi could not withstand Lionel’s harsh blows.

“Stop It hurts! I remember it now! I’ll talk!”

The sound of the belt ceased, but Lionel kept it raised, waiting for Skye to spill the details.

“Herman Foodler invited me to Bar No. 5 over the phone. Besides him, two friends came along initially

Bradley Grande and Kyron Mullins, both good buddies of mine.”

Skye paused to think hard, then continued, “But halfway through the drinking session, some of their

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much attention, I didn’t guys. friends joined in. Then, those friends‘ friends also showed and we all played together. I genuinely don’t remember the names of those people.”

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Sheena gave it thought and asked, “Among those people, was there anyone whose behavior seemed odd to you?”

Skye carefully recalled and replied, “I don’t think so. Honestly, everyone was just out for a good time. Who’d pay attention to so many details?”

Lionel noticed Sheena’s stoic expression and raised the belt again.

Skye shivered all over, immediately hugging his head.

“Sheena, I really don’t know. I never asked for the names of those people. Even if you beat me to death, I can’t remember anything!”

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Sheena did not press him further and handed him a glass of water. “Take a sip and stop sitting on the floor. Take a seat on the couch.”

Seeing that she had no intention of continuing the questioning, Elliot promptly instructed Lionel.

“Investigate Herman, Bradley, and Kyron separately. Check for any suspicious activities in the past half month. Also, visit nearby hotels to examine surveillance footage and guest records.”

The photos of Skye trending on the internet were mostly of him in bed. Hence, it was likely that someone drugged Skye and moved him to a nearby hotel for incriminating pictures.

Once Lionel left, Elliot immediately got up to embrace Sheena.

“Let’s check the surveillance records at Bar No. 5 for the past couple of days.”

Sheena nodded, holding him tightly around the neck.

She said in a clingy tone, “Eli, you’ve taken care of everything I need to do. It feels like I have nothing to worry about.”

Elliot lowered his head, affectionately brushing his nose against hers. “You just need to listen from the side, and if there’s anything I haven’t thought through, feel free to offer your suggestions.”

“Mm.”

The two exchanged smiles, gazing at each other with intense affection.

Watching nearby, Skye felt a pang of bitterness and lowered his head in self–pity.

Elliot walked a few steps toward the door, noting Skye’s reluctance to follow.

He coldly asked, “Mr. Skye, not joining?”

“Why should I? You guys are checking the surveillance. Am I supposed to witness your lovey–dovey moments?”