Chapter 920
The days of planning were about to go down the drain, making her expression particularly serious.
Sheena whispered to Lionel, "Screw it. Just open the door."
Lionel was about to turn the doorknob when the crisp sound of a bullet being loaded rang out.
Romello stood two meters away, holding a gun, coldly aiming it at Lionel's head.
He menacingly threatened, "Lionel, you led the troops to trespass into my home and flaunt your power. Don't you dare think I won't act against you just because of Elliot! If you dare to open this door and disturb my mom's rest, I'll end you right this moment."
Romello, as the superior, left Lionel with no choice but to reluctantly let go.
Sheena stepped forward, blocking the barrel of the gun and shielding Lionel behind her.
She looked at Romello, explaining, "Mr. Romello, my crystal earrings were stolen at the tea party. All the ladies who attended the tea party have been checked. Lionel was just doing his job. There's no need to draw a gun, is

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