Wait, She’s a Billionaire by Ms. Shadow

Chatper 606

Chapter 606 Sheena unbuttoned all the buttons on Elliot's top, revealing his perfect abdominal muscles.

With the lipstick, she wrote a few words on his chest. Then, she applied lipstick to her own lips and planted red kisses all over his neck and abdomen.

The bright red lip prints stood out on his gorgeous, tan skin.

Especially against his exceptionally handsome face, he looked like a divine being, adorned with lip. prints all over. He definitely needed to be taught a lesson!

As if feeling it was not enough, Sheena added another lip print on his left check before silently admiring her work. It was truly a piece of art!

‘Elliot, get ready for my ultimate move,’ she thought.

Sheena then left the private room and approached Lionel.

Leaning close to his ear, she whispered, “Later, just say... in this way...!

Lionel listened, feeling a chill running down his spine. “Isn’t this a bad idea? If Mr. Jenkins finds out | helped you deceive him, he'll kill me!”

Recently, Lionel learned a lesson: never provoke women, especially not someone as cunning as Sheena!

His naive superior was about to fall into Sheena’s trap!

Sheena patted Lionel’s shoulder reassuringly. “With me around, you won't die!”

Lionel, feeling both reassured and anxious, hesitated.

“Go on, don’t be afraid! Don’t you want to enjoy his reaction?”

Sheena’s mischievous side awakened Lionel’s inner demons. He took a deep breath, holding the handle of the private room door.

After calming his emotions, he burst into the room. Despite being mentally prepared, the vivid lip prints all over Elliot still startled him.

Lionel shook Elliot awake, panic written all over his face.

“Mr. Jenkins, stop sleeping! Wake up!”

Elliot, with blurred vision and a drunken haze, looked at him.

“Mr. Jenkins! You need to sober up. This is serious! Look!”

Chapter 606

Lionel opened his phone, turned on the selfie mode, and showed it to Elliot.

Elliot's drowsiness vanished in an instant as soon as he saw the words on his chest. He lowered his head to find his clothes somehow undone.

The cold room and vibrant red lip prints sent shivers across his skin. “What's written here? Who did this?”

Lionel helped him read, “It says, ‘Mr. Jenkins, | had a great time tonight. Until next time.’ Sir, the last person to leave the private room was Ms. Sheila.”

Lionel was immediately horrified, covering his mouth in shock. “Oh no! Mr. Jenkins, were you... My goodness! There are lip prints on your face too!”

“Sheila?” Elliot tried to recall, remembering Sheila leaving the room rather decently.

Could it be that he blacked out?

“Damn it! Am I... tarnished?”

He was not okay at all!

Not only that, but he also discovered something even more alarming.

Despite knowing Sheila had left such marks on him, he surprisingly did not feel repulsed by these lip prints at all... He struggled to breathe, feeling like he might pass out on the spot.

It was bad. He was not only physically soiled, but also mentally unfaithful!

He felt guilty toward Sheena.

“Eli!” Just as Elliot was about to burst into anger, Sheena’s anxious voice echoed from the corridor outside.

... Doward!