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Chapter 642
Nathaniel laughed out loud and left.
“Nathaniel, you’re just a sick pervert!”
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Sheena gritted her teeth in frustration, hurling the teacup in her hand.
Nathaniel had closed the door, avoiding the cup.
With the sound of the car engine, Nathaniel’s laughter finally faded away.
Sheena called in the servant Nathaniel had arranged and ordered, “Change all the sofa
covers and tea sets, Clean every corner of the living room and get rid of that nauseating
smell from Mr. Lance’s body!
The servant was stunned, seemingly surprised by Sheena’s request due to her dislike for
Nathaniel.
After giving the instructions, Sheena did not linger in the living room for a second, swiftly
heading upstairs and knocking on Lionel’s door.
As the servant was downstairs, she deliberately spoke loudly, “It’s me. Are you feeling any
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtbetter? Stomach issues can be quite severe. Let me check on you.
The door opened quickly.
In a weak voice, Lionel replied, “Miss, please come in. I’ve just thrown up twice.”
This can’t go on. Tomorrow, Mr. Lance and I are going to the palace. If you’re feeling this
bad, how
can you protect me…”
The exchange of words abruptly stopped as the door closed.
The servant redirected her attention to cleaning the living room and picking up the broken
pieces
near the door.
Upstairs, Lionel made a shushing gesture, cautiously locking the door and turning off the
hidden. listening device under the bed.
After completing these tasks, he asked Sheena in a low voice, “Do you have a plan for
tomorrow at the palace?”
Sheena nodded, and they sensibly discussed their roles for the next day.
The next day, in Froania.
Early in the morning at E&S Haven, Elliot’s wrenching cough echoed from the master
bedroom. Despite having tea the previous night, Elliot had caught a cold.
Howard sat by the bedside, applying a fever patch while teasing him, “Elliot, look at how
delicate you are. You’re sick, and all three Lawson family heirs are here to keep you
company. You’re truly the favorite of our Lawson family, huh?”
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Howard was annoyed. Sporting slight dark circles from a sleepless night, he glanced at the
man standing at the foot of the bed.
Corey, leaning against the wall at the foot of the bed, had a dark and menacing
expression, radiating a threatening aura.
Meanwhile, Noah, facing away from the bed, stood by Sheena’s vanity table.
Once adorned with cosmetics, the tabletop was now cleared, replaced by an array of
neatly organized medicine boxes.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmNoah was engrossed in preparing medication, his cool demeanor showing no hint of
emotion.
Inside the room, apart from the chilling anger emanating from Corey, the only other sound
was Elliot’s persistent coughing.
Corey said, “Elliot, the more I see of you, the more I dislike you. If it weren’t for Nana, you
would’ve been dead by my hands a thousand times over!”
Between coughs, Elliot chuckled and sarcastically remarked, “Do you need me to hand you
a knife? If you want to kill me, you can do it right now. Would you dare to?”
Corey’s explosive temper erupted from Elliot’s obvious provocation, and he stormed out of
the room.
Thinking that Corey had left in anger, Howard complained to Elliot in a hushed voice,
“Can’t you keep your mouth shut for once? Do you still want to get on his good side or
not?”
Elliot continued coughing, remaining silent.
Not two minutes later, Corey returned with a hanger, and his eyes were filled with
murderous intent. “I may not be able to kill you right now, but that won’t stop me from
beating some sense into you!!
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