Billionaire’s Reborn Baby

“I would miss this if I don’t come back.” Maury shook her off, “This is your so-call care? If I don’t get back today, I would never know you would treat a mentally disabled kid like this!”

Emily was fake crying just now, but after hearing what Maury said, she felt so sad that tears gushed out of her eyes.

“The poor retard is already dead!” She shouted inwardly.

In her previous life, she had been bullied by Elsie every day. Maury was too busy to notice it even once. Now Maury’s words deeply moved Emily.

It turned out dad loved her.

But “she” was already dead!

Maury walked to Emily and squatted down. He said softly, “How are you? Did it hurt? Tell me and dad will find a doctor for you.”

Emily cried so hard that she couldn’t breathe. She just tugged at his sleeve and shouted, “Dad….”

Seeing her crying like that, Maury shouted at Beverly, “What are you waiting for? Get a doctor! She might break a bone!”

Defeated, Beverly went out. Elsie took the opportunity to leave, but he stopped her, “Stop right there! You’re grounded today! Just think about what you’ve done at home!”

“Dad, I have an exam today….” Elsie looked aggrieved and murmured, “Emily should be fine. I just gave her a gentle push…”

“Harold!” Maury shouted at the door with a cold face.

A tall, dark man came in. “Sir.”

She was grounded today!

“Yes!”

exam today. I can’t miss it. It is very important. Can I just apologize? I didn’t do it on purpose. Dad,

wished she could slice Elsie into

that was

needed to be patient. It was

enough. What she needed was

exam. Let her go.” Emily sniffed

Maury guiltier and sadder. Maury threw his hand and didn’t even want to

just about to plead for mercy when Maury glared at her. He snapped, “And you! When did we owe the

Emily and said, “No, it’s not me.

‘Beverly has promised.’

tried to explain, but Maury just slapped her

hit me?” Beverly glared at him in shock,

slapped, she cried anxiously, “Dad! It was my fault! Don’t beat

money aside, how can you abuse a mentally disabled kid at home?

by herself!” Beverly covered her face and screamed,

loud, “Dad, it’s my fault, not Mom’s. It’s

and

Elsie upstairs. Elsie kept hitting and kicking, so Harold just carried her on

go of her!” Beverly screamed on the

fell in anger. The butler beside handed over a cup of

teacup to the