Wait, She’s a Billionaire (Sheena Lawson) novel Chapter 1317

Sheena waved her hand dismissively. "Don't worry about it."

Miguel reported, "They'll meet at 10 a.m. tomorrow, so you'll have to suffer a little longer. Mr. Fitzpatrick insists on getting 4.5 million dollars in cash and meeting Mr. Jenkins in person."

Sheena said, "He's finally lost his patience. My hard work these past few days hasn't been in vain. Tomorrow, make sure you tie me up tightly, or I might not be able to resist tearing him limb from limb."

She thought no amount of torture would be enough to punish a man who targeted and harmed innocent babies!

Brighthampton Hill.

The dense canopy of trees blocked out the sky, and the humid air in the forest made it almost suffocating.

Before dawn, Sheena was transferred by Mr. Fitzpatrick's bodyguards to this mountain range.

They were all making arrangements to prepare for Elliot's arrival.

Inside a shabby wooden cabin, Sheena was bound and lying on the bare bed.

Her sweat mixed with dust as it trickled down.

She leaned against the headboard with her eyes tightly shut, looking lifeless.

Jacob stood silently nearby, occasionally glancing at his watch.

It was almost time.

Suddenly, someone cleared their throat, and the sound of shuffling and heavy footsteps approaching could be heard.

"Mr. Cameron, I've heard so much about you. You're indeed as impressive as they said!"

The man's voice boomed outside the door.

Soon, a big belly and chubby-faced man appeared, grinning.

"You're too kind, Mr. Fitzpatrick. I have so much to learn from you. You're truly… what I expected and more," Miguel replied awkwardly.

Miguel could not find the words to flatter the man before him.

While Mr. Fitzpatrick was rumored to be cunning, the man was fat and lacked sophistication.

As the man approached, he politely extended his hand and said, "Reuben."

As they chatted, there was a knock on the wooden door.

"Who's there?" Miguel asked, instinctively on alert.