Wait, She’s a Billionaire (Sheena Lawson) novel Chapter 1254

"Alright," Emil said, turning to leave.

However, something occurred to him, and he hurried back, kindly reminding Lionel, "Mr. Lionel, Ms. Finley hasn't been in a good mood all day. When you take her home, communicate with her properly and don't argue with her. Being stubborn will get us nowhere. It's better just to give in. It's not embarrassing at all. Just don't lose your wife."

Lionel frowned and kicked Emil in the butt. "I don't need your advice. Get lost!"

Emil rubbed his rear end, hurrying away as fast as he could, fearing he might face consequences if he lingered any longer.

Watching the sexy and alluring Jacintha on stage, Lionel felt a fire burning inside him.

He marched onto the stage and pulled the plug from the DJ booth, abruptly stopping the blasting music.

The crowd was bewildered, looking toward the intruding Lionel, wondering who this man was.

Jacintha concluded her dance moves, her smile fading as she saw Lionel's stern face.

"What are you doing here? I told you, I'm not going back tonight. I'm staying outside," she said.

Lionel was furious and asked in an unkind tone, "Are you planning to pick up some random guy at the bar and spend the night with him?"

Jacintha was taken aback. "So, you think I'm just some easy woman?"

She was deeply hurt and came to the bar to vent her frustrations.

Just when she finally felt happy, Lionel's harsh attitude ruined it all.

"It's none of your business. You're so busy and don't even care about our engagement. Why are you ruining my fun?" Jacintha snapped.

She stepped toward the edge of the stage, pointing at the men below who were staring at her.

"Lionel, you're not the only man in this world. Do you believe any of the men I pick tonight will be willing to sleep with me?"

The men below enthusiastically cheered, with many making explicit invitations to Jacintha.

"Miss, your dance was so good! Being able to spend a night with you is like winning the lottery!"

"Hey, look at me! I have quite the stamina, and none of them can compare. Pick me, and I guarantee you'll be satisfied tonight!"

The teasing continued, and Lionel was on the brink of losing control of his anger.

He turned and glared at the delusional men, saying, "I'm National Investigation Bureau's deputy chief, Lionel Jenkins, and she's mine. If anyone dares to harass her again, you'll visit the bureau tomorrow, and I'll personally attend to you."

Lionel sighed.

Seeing her in such a pitiful state, his heart softened instantly, and he took off his coat, draping it over her shoulders.

With a gentle tone, he conceded, "Jacintha, can we stop fighting? Let's go home. These men out here are too filthy. None of them are as pure as I am."

Jacintha angrily threw the coat back at him.

"What's the use of that? You never sleep with me, and all you care about is work! Work! Work! Why don't you just marry the National Investigation Bureau!"

She stormed off, intending to leave.

After letting her escape earlier at the National Investigation Bureau gate during the day, Lionel was not going to let her run off again.

"Are you still trying to make a scene? Fine, let's go home and talk about it slowly."

Then, Lionel grabbed Jacintha's arm and slung her over his shoulder.

His strong arms held her kicking legs firmly in place, and he carried her away.