Chapter 702


    Chapter 702


    “Mr. Romello, Mr. Howard is here! He looks frightening! His people are fighting with our bodyguards!


    “Oh no!” Phoebe eximed and turned to run outside,


    The bodyguard led the way, and Romello followed leisurely,


    Chaos ensued at the entrance of the Nicholls residence.


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    Howard, in a fit of rage, had already injured several of the Nicholls family’s bodyguards


    “Stop! Don’t fight anymore!!


    Hearing Phoebe’s voice, Howard immediately called off the bodyguards he had brought.


    Phoebe sprinted to his side, checking if he was injured, while Howard observed her condition.


    Seeing her with teary eyes, Howard grew furious. When he saw Romello approaching, he went straight


    to confront him.


    “Romello! How dare you kidnap my woman! Just because you’re the Deputy Chief of the National


    Investigation Bureau doesn’t mean I won’t touch you! What have you done to Phoebe?”


    Romello raised an eyebrow, a slight smile ying on his lips. He casually tucked his hands into his suit


    pockets, offering no exnation.


    Phoebe quickly hugged Howard before hepletely lost his temper, saying, “He didn’t do anything to


    me! He didn’t harm me!


    “He’s my… elder brother!”


    Howard’s fist nearlynded on Romello, but he managed to stop in time.


    Romello nced at the hand close to hitting him, teasing, “Howard, you were junt


    offending your future brother–inw forever!”


    “Future brother–inw?”


    Howard looked questioningly at Phoebe.


    air away from


    Phoebe said, “This is quite sudden, and it’s a long story. I’ll exin it to you slowly when we get back!


    After a flightsting over ten hours, Sheena and her group finally returned to their homnd early the


    next day.


    Sheena stood on the ne’s stairs, gazing at the expansive scenery, and breathing in the fresh air.


    Elliot walked up behind her and effortlessly lifted her into his arms.


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    He, unusually serious, responded, “No, we can’t do that. You’re pregnant! After I inject Clear, I’ll


    apany you to the hospital. Once we confirm you’re all right, I’ll let you have your way to your


    heart’s content!”


    Sheena pouted unhappily, letting him carry her off the ne.


    Lionel was used to their public disys of affection and remainedpletely unfazed.


    Lucy, on the other hand, seemed more curious.


    “Lionel, what do you think Sheena wants? Mr. Jenkins seemed so serious!”


    Lionel remained silent.


    Besides their daily banter and teasing, the two rarely delved into more serious conversations.