Wait, She’s a Billionaire (Sheena Lawson) novel Chapter 1146

Stanley's right hand, holding the gun, trembled violently. He had to use his left hand to support his right, struggling to maintain his composure.

Lionel stood silently on the sidelines, secretly capturing the moment Stanley aimed the gun at Elliot on camera.

The click of the camera pulled Stanley out of his daze.

He looked around in confusion, first at Lionel, then at Elliot.

Lionel chuckled. "Stanley, originally, you might not need to be imprisoned for ten years, but you threatened the head of the National Investigation Bureau and even pointed a gun at him. The severity of your actions might extend your sentence."

Stanley sank into despair.

"Elliot, you've set me up again! By doing this, you're just pushing me to shoot you!"

Elliot remained expressionless, utterly fearless, leaving Stanley feeling uncertain.

He could not believe someone could remain so calm under the barrel of a gun and shouted, "You took the bullets out, didn't you? There's no bullet in the gun, and you deliberately set me up! You gave me an empty gun!"

"If you're too scared to shoot even now, let me help you."

Elliot was disappointed. He swiftly moved to Stanley's side and grabbed the hand holding the gun.

Then, he aimed the gun downward toward Stanley's thigh and fired a shot.

The deafening blast echoed through the altar room as the bullet pierced Stanley's thigh.

Blood instantly gushed out, and the room was filled with Stanley's screams.

Driven by intense resentment and hatred, Stanley aimed the gun at Elliot once more, pulling the trigger.

However, the gun clicked empty.

There were no more bullets.

Elliot had only left one bullet in the gun.

Stanley erupted in anger, teetering on the brink of madness.

Elliot remained unmoved. "Stanley conspired with outsiders and harmed Grandpa. Why didn't he think about the consequences? Since he chose to do it, he must be prepared to bear the consequences. Lionel, handcuff him and take him away."

"Yes, Elliot," Lionel responded, moving forward with handcuffs.

However, Peter stepped forward, blocking him from touching Stanley.

"Elliot, you're being too cruel. Stanley is your own cousin. Your grandfather has only a few grandchildren. Doing this is only going to hurt him!"

Elliot grew impatient. "Sending him to serve time in high-security prison is already the most lenient punishment I can offer. Although his days there won't be pleasant, he'll at least have food and shelter. If he chooses to end his life because he can't stand the torture, it's his own doing. Take him away!"

"No, you can't! No!"

The altar room fell into chaos, filled with cries, shouts, pleas, and wails, creating a terrifying atmosphere.

The turmoil was only stopped when Grant hastily arrived and intervened.

"Mr. Jenkins, Old Man Jenkins has woken up. Let's hold off on dealing with Mr. Stanley for now and see him!"