Wait, She’s a Billionaire (Sheena Lawson)

Chapter 23

Sheena gritted her teeth, refusing to slow down. On the contrary, she accelerated, seemingly prepared

for a head–on collision.

The two black cars in front were surprised when they saw her charging straight at them, Moments

before impact, both the black cars instinctively drove back about half a meter.

Just as Sheena managed to slip through the narrow gap, she realized that the two black cars were

quickly chasing after her again. She thought about leading them on a wild goose chase, but her small

Volkswagen Santana could not hope of escaping the cars behind her.

Nonetheless, she remained surprisingly calm and counted the number of people in each of the black

cars through the rearview mirror.

With the driver included, each car had five men.

Ten men in total, and all of them appeared to be big and strong.

If she engaged them in a battle of endurance, she would undoubtedly lose. However, if she used her

wits to resolve the fight swiftly, she might stand a chance.

Since she could not escape and she was in a bad mood, Sheena decided to have a good fight with

them!

Determined, she calmly drove the car to the outskirts of an abandoned building and parked. The two

black cars followed her. Ten burly men got out of the cars. They were wielding sticks and exuded a

menacing aura.

Sheena leaned against the car door, hands in her pockets, seemingly unfazed.

As the thugs caught sight of her alluring figure in the white skirt, their eyes widened.

It seemed that they had struck gold!

Sheena calmly stared back at them and asked, “Let’s cut to the chase. Who sent you?”

The leader of the thugs looked at her with a lustful gaze and said, “Miss, don’t blame us. Blame

yourself for not knowing better.”

Since it was clear they would not reveal their employer’s name, Sheena saw no point in continuing the

conversation. She took off her high heels and held them in her hands, smiling slyly.

“Alright then! Let’s go!”

As she finished speaking, the ten thugs raised their sticks and charged at her.

Suddenly, a series of car horns rang out from nearby. Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org exclusive © material.

A silver–gray Lamborghini Huracan appeared suddenly, executing a beautiful drift as it drove into view.

The driver’s seat was now occupied by someone else.

Leon, having poor driving skills, had been dismissed by Elijah and had his wages docked for a

month.

Elijah stepped out of the car.

With his height of 183cm, each of his steps exuded a powerful aura as he boldly walked toward the

group of men.

The thugs were stunned.

Then, Elijah looked past Sheena and kicked one of the thugs away.

Seeing this, the others quickly grabbed their sticks and attacked him.

Sheena realized that he had come to her rescue, so she put her high heels back on and leaned against

the car to watch the fight.

If someone was willing to help, she was more than happy to see how it played out.

Elijah fought fiercely. Within minutes, he took down eight more thugs, leaving only the leader standing

with a fierce and wary expression.

Elijah cracked his knuckles, giving off a powerful presence.

The leader of the thugs felt a chill running down his spine. His legs trembled in fear as he suddenly fell

to his knees.

“Please spare me! I’ll leave right away and promise never to bother the lady again. Please, let me

go…”

Elijah was about to ask a question when Sheena walked over and grabbed the thug’s leader by his

shirt, asking, “Who sent you?”

“I… I don’t know. We usually take odd jobs as long as the pay is good. I don’t know who made the

request.”

“Not talking, huh?”

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