Late at night in E&S Haven, the sound of a brawl echoed from the basement.
Elliot and Sheena exchanged blows for what felt like an hour.
After over an hour, both were nearly exhausted, and Sheena finally fell asleep.
Elliot lay flat on the ground, drenched in sweat and his chest heaving.
Glancing at Sheena sleeping beside him, holding his hand, he chuckled in exasperation.
âThis workout is more exhausting than that one-day marathon. Nana sure knows how to keep me on my toes.
After a brief rest, he carried Sheena, left the basement, and headed to the shower.
Then, they went about their routine as usual.
It was currently the best solution, and Elliot felt content.
They had followed this routine for the past two days, almost making it a regular part of their lives.
Since they knew Sheena might experience an episode at night, and moving to the basement could solve the problem perfectly, Elliot and Sheena went to Santiagoâs mansion together, bringing Asher and Adora back to E&S Haven to stay.
Aside from the nighttime episodes, their lives seemed to be returning to normal.
In the afternoon, Sheena went to work at the Lawson Group as usual.
Before she could settle into her office chair, she heard a commotion outside her office.
Ignoring it, she turned on her computer, ready to dive into her work.
However, the person outside seemed determined to confront her.
âMs. Windsor, you canât go in there! Hey, you...â
Just as Sheena was about to hold the mouse, Anne forcefully pushed the office door open.
Seeing Anneâs angry expression, Sheena smirked sarcastically.
âMs. Windsor, you're a graduate of the reputable Froania University and the General Manager of AN Group, but what's with your manners? Donât you know itâs rude to barge in uninvited?â
Anne strode in on her high heels, showing no sign of shame as she took a seat opposite Sheenaâs desk.
âMs. Lawson, you're clearly in the office and have time, yet you've had your assistant repeatedly refuse to see me. Donât you feel guilty?â
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âWhat do | have to feel guilty about?
You're just a general manager, while I'm the CEO of the Lawson G eral have mul iple neai@Ve autos to atiehet every day than you do. If |
didn't see you, it's because Iâm busy.
And besides, if anyone should feel guilty, Itâs probably not me,â Sheena retorted, her gaze piercing. Please read the original content at .
Anne seemed oblivious to Sheenaâs sarcasm and replied, âMs. Lawson, Itâs you who should feel guilty. Your people have robbed me of my business dealings multiple times recently. Do you think thatâs appropriate?â
Sheenaâs smile remained warm and friendly. âWhat's Inappropriate about it? Is this your first day in the business world? Itâs normal for there to be competition in our collaborations. If you canât handle it, how can you handle bigger responsibilities?â
Anne was momentarily speechless.
Sheena continued, âBesides, when | was collaborating with the Dorvell Corporation, you were trying to snatch the deal for AN Group. You just couldnât pull it off, but | did. Is that why youâre upset?â
Anne stared at her sternly. âMs. Lawson, at least Iâm asking you face-to-face. Unlike you, who played dirty behind my back. You managed to snatch the deal just hours before | was supposed to sign the contract.â
Sheenaâs smile turned more mischievous. âSnatching a deal is considered playing dirty? Then what about orchestrating car accidents, arranging forty blackâmarket assassins to attack me, and even hiring a sniper? What would you call that?â