Wait, She’s a Billionaire ( Sheena Lawson )
Wait She s a Billionaire ( Sheena Lawson ) Chapter 618

Chapter 618

Elliot’s throat turned dry, as he suppressed the turmoil within.

Seeing him lost in thought, Sheena swayed in front of him and glanced down at her outfit, asking,” Do I not look good in it?”

“You look amazing.”

Elliot gulped.

Sheena smiled, “Stop spacing out!”

From now on, she would only be his!

“Do I really look that great? Your eyeballs are almost popping out.”

Elliot patted her fluffy hair, nodding sincerely. “I want to see you dance in this.”

“What dance?”

Elliot thought for a moment, replying, “Dance to ‘Lover‘. Back then, you amazed me with that dance.”

She would definitely look out of this world dancing the sexy tango!

Sheena was in high spirits today, quickly agreeing, “Alright, I’ll dance a bit for you to feast your eyes.

Elliot turned on the stereo, played the song, and sat quietly on the bed, enjoying the show.

As the prelude began, Sheena immediately entered her element.

The familiarity with ‘Lover‘ seemed engraved in her soul. Even with her eyes closed, she could pull off every precise movement flawlessly.

Unlike the last time when she wore a flowing dress and resembled an enchanting pixie, she looked more like a bewitching little fairy that could captivate souls this time.

After finishing the first part of the dance, Sheena prepared to stop. However, a pair of hands embraced her slender waist.

Elliot clasped her hands, transforming her originally adapted solo dance into a duet.

her

The last time she danced this, he did not have the chance to hold her waist and dance together.

This time, he would never let go.

With no rehearsals, the two danced in perfect harmony, flawlessly presenting the most challenging tango of ‘Lover‘.

As they looked into each other’s eyes, love filled the air, and they immersed themselves in the beauty

of the moment.

As the dance reached its climax, Sheena was about to perform a spinning movement when Elliot

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swept her off her feet.

“Are we not finishing the dance?” Sheena asked, wrapping her arms around Elliot’s neck.

“Here is where it ends.”

Sheena instantly understood his intentions, and her ears turned slightly red.

“Dream on! We already did that last night!”

Elliot gently brushed against her nose, his dark eyes revealing the imminent eruption of his

restrained desires.

“It was not enough. Nana, you look so beautiful today. I can’t just let you go without savoring a bit more.”

“But…”

He kissed her forehead, his gaze full of tenderness. “Be good.”

The room was filled with romance.

They continued their absurd antics throughout the morning until Sheena, exhausted, fell asleep, marking the end of their perfect adventure.

Elliot carried her to the bathroom, personally helped her with a bath, and then changed her into a robe before settling her back into bed.

“You must be tired, Nana. What would you like for lunch? How about I make you a chicken soup for a quick recovery?”

Sheena, half–asleep, spoke weakly, “I want seafood soup.

“Sure, I’ll make that for you.”

Elliot patted her tiny face with satisfaction, got out of bed, and put on his slippers.

However, his vision was suddenly shrouded in darkness when he stood up, and he could not see the way ahead.

In just a few seconds, his vision blacked out completely.

He stumbled back to the bed, preventing himself from falling to the ground.

After a few minutes of stillness, the terrifying darkness gradually went away.

He looked at his hands in disbelief.

Was this… the ominous sign of the virus spreading through his body once more?