Wait, She’s a Billionaire ( Sheena Lawson )
Wait She s a Billionaire ( Sheena Lawson ) Chapter 330

Chapter 330

Lionel understood and discreetly left to replace lan. In the middle of the dance floor, Gabrielle was nearly knocked down by the scattering crowd. She hurried back to Sheena, only to witness the blood–drenched wound on Elijah’s exposed back, leaving her face pale.

“Nana, what’s happening? How did he get hurt like this?” Gabrielle asked in shock.

Sheena had no time to explain and simply instructed, “It’s a mess here. I can’t attend to you now. Go replace Nathaniel.”

Then, she ordered Ford to get the car ready and Paul to assist.

As Paul approached, Elijah refused to be carried. Despite his weakness, his eyes showed determination. He gritted his teeth and said, “Sheena, I… don’t want to go out… with bare

arms.”

Understanding his concern, Sheena asked Paul to remove his shirt. After wiping off the remnants of concentrated sulfuric acid and blood on Elijah’s back, she carefully wrapped him in a suit.

Paul held onto his arms, feeling a bit uncomfortable from the cold. Only when Sheena called him did he hurriedly carry Elijah out of Eros Bar.

John and Sawyer quickly caught up with the fleeing man. Unfortunately for him, they had apprehended him before he could escape the bar.

As Sheena was about to get into the car, she thought about the man caught in the bar. She glanced at the now unconscious Elijah in the back seat and hesitated for a few seconds while holding the car door handle.

In the end, instead of getting into the car, she ordered Ford and Paul, “Hurry to the nearest hospital to treat his injuries.”

Ford asked, “Miss, what about you?”

“I’ll come later.”

She closed the car door, her eyes instantly turning cold with a surge of murderous intent. Back in Eros Bar, she went to the front desk and slammed a black card onto the table.

“Clear the place. I’m using it. I’ll cover all expenses, and if there’s any damage, I’ll compensate!”

Intimidated by her fierce gaze, the front desk attendant glanced at the black card. She had only seen this kind of card on TV and was stunned to see it in real life. She quickly called the owner to report the situation, and approval was granted promptly.

Meanwhile, the man was being pressed down to his knees by John and Sawyer on the dance floor, struggling and shouting. Sheena approached, grabbed an empty red wine bottle from the nearby table, and forcefully smashed it against the edge, creating a sharp, piercing sound.

When the man saw Sheena approaching with the broken, sharp half of the wine bottle in her hand, his arrogance instantly weakened.

“What do you want to do? You… Ah!”

A piercing scream echoed through the air as the broken wine bottle slashed across half of the man’s face, creating a gruesome scene of blood and flesh. Even his eyeball was in pain,

With a cold gaze, Sheena pressed the pointed end of the shattered bottle against the man’s neck and ruthlessly asked, “Who sent you?”

No one would casually carry sulfuric acid without a plan.

The man endured the pain, staying silent, unwilling to spill the beans.

Sheena turned her gaze to his right arm. “Was it with this hand you attacked?”

John and Sawyer understood and forced the man to the ground. They ruthlessly stepped on the undamaged half of his face with their leather shoes and pinned his right arm to the ground.

Sheena slowly crouched down, her gaze turning fierce. Then, she ruthlessly stabbed the broken bottle into the back of the man’s hand.

A heart–wrenching scream pierced through the air, and the bar staff trembled in fear, huddling together.

Sheena looked at the man’s right arm and questioned, “If you won’t talk, it’s fine. I won’t kill you, but I have plenty of ways to torture you until you speak.”

With those words, she forcefully twisted the broken bottle lodged in the back of the man’s hand.

“Ah!” The man convulsed in pain, nearly passing out.

“The next is your left hand. If you still won’t talk, it’ll be your right foot and left foot. Think about it!”

The man’s left hand was forcefully extended.

Sheena’s eyes glinted with determination, but just as she was about to pierce his skin, someone grabbed her wrist from behind.