Billionaire’s Reborn Baby

Eliot Britt, the eldest child of the Britts, didn’t come home until nearly midnight. As soon as he went in, he heard what happened from the butler. Normally, he would only say goodnight to Emily after taking a shower. But today, he walked straight into her bedroom.

Emily was pretending to be asleep.

Ever since she realized that she was reborn, she had no idea how to face Eliot. In her previous life, Elsie told her Eliot loved her before she died. His words still echoed in Emily’s mind.

In her previous life, Eliot had fought with a man for her and was seriously injured, but Emily failed to see him in the hospital before he died.

She felt warm on her forehead. It was Eliot’s palm. Eliot stroked Emily’s forehead and sighed, “I’m sorry. I’ll make sure it won’t happen again.”

There was a knock on the door from outside. The butler brought in a bowl and said, “Mr. Eliot, the ginger soup.”

Eliot turned around and took it, gesturing for him to leave.

Before the butler left, he glanced at Emily who was sleeping on the bed, and thought to himself, ‘Miss Emily is getting more and more beautiful. Too bad she was mentally disabled….’

“Emily, Emily? Wake up and drink your cola.” Eliot gently shook her shoulder.

ill, Eliot would let her drink “cola”, which in fact

pretended to wake from

her tenderly. “Good girl, drink

which had real cola in it, so it was not so pungent. She finished it and felt warm soon. She lay down and looked at Eliot with sleepy eyes,

forehead

room from inside, went onto the balcony, and sneaked

held a knife

lived just in the next room. How could she

remembered the agony of the dagger slicing her cheek, the temperature, and the smell of the blood. She held the knife

her surprise, Elsie was not

dresser. The quietness suggested that Elsie wasn’t in the bathroom, either. Where could she be in the

bed and was dumbfounded. It was the bidding documents of the Britt

with, causing his offer to

were the bidding