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Grant also chimed in, “You’re also contributing to the country’s population in you have more kids!”

Feeling a bit embarrassed, Sheena replied, “Grandpa, you’re making me blush. It’s not up to me to decide. It depends on whether Ell can deliver.”

Elliot’s lips twitched at the teasing

Sheena knew better than anyone whether he could deliver.

However, Sheena was still suffering from bipolar disorder, and such Illness could easily be passed down to their children.

It would definitely hurt and break their hearts as parents in the future.

Elliot swiftly changed the subject, “Alright, Grandpa, I’m starving. Let’s eat.”

The family happily went to the dining room to have dinner.

Afterward, Sheena visited the babies.

In the past couple of days, Santiago and Freida had taken care of Asher and Adora well.

They seemed to have gained some weight, looking chubbier and even cuter.

Sheena and Elliot spent time with the babies until the evening grew late.

It was almost 9.30 p.m., and Sheena’s outburst was nearing.

Elliot held Sheena’s hand as they bid farewell to Santiago and returned to E&S Haven.

Sheena did not even go upstairs this time, heading straight to the basement.

As the basement door opened, Elliot held her hand tightly, reluctant to lock her away.

Standing on her tiptoes, Sheena lightly kissed his lips, soothing his unease.

“Don’t worry. Even if nothing happened in the first half of tonight, don’t open the door recklessly. Let’s wait until tomorrow morning. If, unfortunately, I have another outburst, we’ll proceed according to the original

plan.

Elliot nodded and said, “Nana, rest assured. I’m not going anywhere. I’ll stay in the basement with you all night. Whenever you call, I’ll be there, ready to appear when you need me the most.”

Sheena smiled, caressing his face affectionately before reluctantly entering the basement.

The door, modified to be heavier, closed with a noticeable thud.

While it separated them physically, It could not hinder their deep love for each other.

Elliot locked the door and stood quietly beside it, and he did not even bring a chair.

He truly felt sorry for her as she was forced to sleep in such a dark, confined space.

As if he were being punished, Elliot stood upright, listening intently for any movement from Inside the

room.

He remained in that position for over two hours.

As midnight approached, the previously silent basement gradually filled with noise, accompanied byProperty of Nô)(velDr(a)ma.Org.

Sheena’s angry screams.

As expected, she was having an episode.

Elliot clenched his fists tightly, silently listening by the door, praying that the items prepared inside would help Sheena vent her emotions and fall asleep soon.

He kept checking his watch, trying to calculate the time.

When Sheena used a belt to vent on him, it would take her at least an hour each time.

He wondered how long the items in the basement would take to exhaust Sheena’s energy.

Inside the basement, the sudden noises were very jarring.

As two hours passed, Sheena’s violent state continued.

Had the plan failed?

Was she unable to vent all her anger?

Elliot felt a sense of disappointment, and then a sudden sharp cry from inside caught him off guard.

Had Sheena accidentally injured herself?

His heart raced, and he immediately moved to unlock the basement door to check on her condition.