Wait, She’s a Billionaire (Sheena Lawson) novel Chapter 1382

Mavis's eyes were red, and tears and blood streaks stained her small face, looking like a tragic beauty.

She awkwardly bit her lip and murmured, "M-My legs are numb, and I can't get up. I'm not doing this on purpose…"

After saying this, her entire face flushed red.

She had just confidently claimed she could walk, but she was proven wrong within seconds.

It was embarrassing, and she wished she could dig a hole and hide.

Nathaniel chuckled.

What happened to her fierce determination against those men just moments ago?

Why were her knees weak all of a sudden with him around?

Though he felt a bit repulsed by her acting weak and helpless, he recalled his plans and decided to Mavis up, wrapping his arm around her waist.

She was light and easy to carry.

With her slender shoulders enveloped in his suit jacket, bloodstained figure, and messy hair, she looked like a broken blonde doll.

Her pitiful appearance could stir up any man's protective instincts.

Nathaniel lowered his gaze, frozen in place.

He stared blankly at her, clearly lost in thought.

Even though he was looking at Mavis, his mind was on Sheena.

Sheena was also light and skinny.

When they were kids, he used to carry Sheena just like this.

He would spin around with her, promising to hold and protect her forever, and his love for her was forever.

Yet, the girl he once protected no longer needed him.

She could never belong to him again…

In the dim light of the room, his blue eyes were unreadable.

Mavis did not know what he was thinking.

Nathaniel grunted without looking back, carrying Mavis away.

…

Cassie had not left the surveillance room, and she had witnessed everything.

Nathaniel kicked down the door, entered the room, took off his coat for Mavis, and then carried her affectionately…

She still felt the lingering sensation of being choked by Nathaniel earlier, and she found him increasingly unfathomable and terrifying.

On the one hand, he showed no interest in Mavis, ignoring her humiliation for a long time before intervening only to avoid trouble.

Yet, on the other hand, he gave her his coat and carried her like a gentleman…

Cassie rubbed her sore neck, feeling a shiver run down her spine.

"He's too messed up! He's insane! What the hell is on his mind?"

Despite her whines, Cassie quickly realized the dire situation and could only call Umair for help.

"Dad, I think I fucked up again. I… I'm in trouble…"