Chapter 527

Detecting the threatening aura emanating from Sheena, Elliot, now with freed hands, immediately guarded against her approach. However, Sheena, well aware of his deteriorating health, paid no attention to his feeble resistance. In her eyes, he was just a frail and ailing man who, despite his stubbornness, could not match her strength. Once again, she expertly seized his restless hands, her tongue gently licking her lips, a mischievous smile on her face. With a deliberately teasing tone, she quipped, "Oh, Mr. Jenkins, too weak to break free? You're left with no choice but to be bullied by me. What should we do? Maybe I should straighten you up a bit?" Elliot felt frustrated. As a man, the desire to assert dominance in physical strength urged him not to yield. However, reality forced him to bow to Sheena's physical force. Despite his internal struggle, Elliot assumed a defiant posture, coldly huffing as he turned his face away. Unable to win against her, he had no other opt