Wait, She’s a Billionaire (Sheena Lawson) novel Chapter 1568

Sheena's laughter was sincere, a genuine choice rather than a playful joke to please someone.

Elliot's spoiled mood dissipated instantly, replaced by uncertainty.

"Nana, you just said you hate me smoking. Are you really going to choose me?"

"What's there to fear? I can help you quit, and if you don't comply, I'll knock some sense into you."

Elliot was at a loss for words.

Yep… That was his wife, alright.

Outside the room, Nathaniel's eyes dimmed as he slowly closed the door to the ward, deciding not to enter.

Even though Sheena lost her memory, she did not even consider choosing him.

Even though he found her before Elliot did, she still did not want to go with him.

Was she really… completely indifferent to him now?

Nathaniel's expression turned somber, his emotions complex.

Was it finally time to let go of the obsession he had harbored for over a decade?

He still remembered the words Sheena had said to him back in Laubabwe.

[If you miss it, you miss it. There's no second chance. Life is about moving forward. Yet, you've been unwilling to see things differently and accept the truth.]

Lost in thought, he rode the elevator down.

As the elevator doors opened, a familiar voice greeted him.

"Nate, what are you doing here? You finally decided to come back?"

Nathaniel was forced to push aside his complicated thoughts.

When he finally looked up, he saw Gabrielle, arm in arm with Mavis, standing outside the elevator.

Gabrielle was happy to see him, and Mavis appeared surprised.

He exited the elevator.

Instead of answering Gabrielle's questions, he asked, "What are you two doing at the hospital?"

He remained silent, letting Gabrielle continue her accusation.

Mavis tugged on Gabrielle's arm, indicating that she should stop.

"I'm fine. It's nothing serious. He's busy with work most of the time, so it's understandable that he hasn't been attentive."

"Mae, you're enabling him. The less you demand, the less he cares about you."

Mavis smiled wryly.

It was originally a marriage of convenience, and Nathaniel had never truly held her in his heart.

Hence, it was natural that he did not prioritize her.

With one hand in his pocket, Nathaniel stared at Gabrielle's arm linked with Mavis's.

He reached out, gently separating the two girls and taking Mavis's wrist, guiding her closer to himself.

"She's my wife. Since she's unwell, I'll accompany her myself. You can go back now."

Gabrielle and Mavis exchanged bewildered glances.