Elliot immediately left his office, heading straight to retrieve the phone found in Sheena's car from the officers.
It was shattered beyond recognition, with the display completely ruined.
Unwilling to leave any stone unturned, Elliot left the National Investigation Bureau and visited a secret underground repair specialist.
Elliot handed the transparent sealed bag with the phone pieces to a trusted professional, Quintin Blanchard.
Then, he asked, "Can you fix this phone?"
Quintin, wearing specialized gloves, carefully examined each fragment.
After a thorough inspection, he shook his head.
"I'm sorry, it's too broken. Even if I piece the components together, it would be nearly impossible to restore it fully."
"I don't need the exterior fixed. Just reassemble the internal chips and connect them to a new display so I can access the data," Elliot clarified.
Quintin nodded, understanding. "That can be done."
"How long will it take?"
"I need at least two days to get this done."
Elliot's brow frowned, exuding an overbearing aura.
He placed a blank check on Quintin's desk.
"I need it by noon tomorrow. No excuses."
The check made Quintin's eyes widen.
"Don't worry. I'll stay up all night with coffee and energy drinks. You'll have it by then!"
Elliot left his contact information and left.
…
Meanwhile, back in the lab's patient room, Adora was at the window, playfully trying to catch the rain with her hands.
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The readers' comments on the novel: Wait, She’s a Billionaire (Sheena Lawson)
The novel is too abusive it spoils the joy of reading it. I hate the punishment part between sheena and Eliot....