Chapter 213
Sheena fell silent for a moment before giving further instructions, "Keep an eye on him. Also, Sawyer, stay behind to guard the mansion. For the next few days, he's not allowed to leave. Ensure the house is thoroughly cleaned, and that he takes care of his responsibilities."
"Yes, Ms. Sheena."
Sawyer opened the door, stepped out of the car, and watched as the two vehicles headed toward Howard's mansion.
Howard only knew Sheena was at his place when he saw her sitting in the dining room, eating the breakfast Auntie Gloria had prepared. Initially, he wanted to tease her, but he realized she was using her left hand to hold the spoon, and her right hand hanging by her side, wrapped in bandages.
"Nana, what happened to your hand?" Howard asked, concerned.
Sheena casually ate the oatmeal, saying, "Nothing much. A dog bit me."
Howard sympathized, "Which damn dog dared to bite you? I'll take care of it for you!"
"Just a useless one. I'll deal with this myself."
Howard wanted to
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