Wait, She’s a Billionaire (Sheena Lawson) novel Chapter 2084

Mavis stared at her phone, momentarily stunned.

A plan?

Logically, she should leave Froania as soon as possible after nearly being exposed. However, she had promised Callum she would return to be with him.

She did not want to break that promise on their first meeting.

Since she was already here, she might as well take the risk.

If it came down to it, she could always confront that man, demand a divorce, and fight for custody of her son!

Once she made up her mind, Mavis quickly typed out a response.

[I'll find a place to stay for now. I won't leave within the week, but don't worry, I'll do my best to avoid him.]

She and Sheena had a mutual understanding, never mentioning any names.

After sending the message, Mavis climbed into the driver's seat, fastened her seatbelt, and drove out of the parking lot.

Mavis had kept herself busy over the years.

She had not only earned her driver's license but had also built a successful trade business overseas.

In addition to running her own company, she helped Lawson Group establish international trade connections, partnering with Sheena on mutually beneficial deals.

Even though her assets were still far from the Nicholls family's, she was considerably well off.

She could finally fight for custody.

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Back in the ward, Sheena listened to Callum and Adora's laughter, sighing as she deleted the messages.

Coming back was easy, but leaving again might not be.

After finishing an entire cigarette, Nathaniel headed to the surveillance room.

The hallway surveillance had captured the woman dressed as a nurse entering Callum's room. She stayed for fifteen minutes before leaving in a hurry.

"What?"

"This entire building now belongs to Ms. Olsen. She paid a good price for it."

"Olsen?" Mavis was taken aback.

What a coincidence. It was her maiden name.

"Could you help me get in touch with Ms. Olsen? I really love this apartment and would love to rent it. It's just sitting empty, so why not let me stay for a while and bring some life back to it?"

"I'm afraid I can't make that decision. It's her husband who handles these things. But I can ask for you. Give me a moment, I'll call him now."

Harriette pulled out her old mobile phone, squinting through her reading glasses as she carefully scrolled through her contacts.

Standing in the doorway, she muttered to herself, "Now, where did I save Mr. Nicholls's number?"

Mavis overheard her and asked, "Excuse me, but which Mr. Nicholls are you referring to?"