Billionaire’s Reborn Baby

Chapter 62 Psychological Shadow

Inside the room, Emily moved her clear eyes slightly.

“Psychological shadow? A retard like her has a psychological shadow?” Elsie laughed loudly as if she had heard something interesting. But her smile was awful, “A retard could have a psychological shadow?”

Susan was worried that she would say something wrong, so she added, “Miss Elsie, don’t be angry. I apologize to you if Miss Emily did something wrong.”

“Who are you? Who are you to apologize to me? Get lost!” Elsie felt impatient and pushed her away.

The sound of a heavy object landing on the ground came out.

After putting on an innocent face, Emily opened the door and rushed out, “Elsie … Don’t…!” She cried out in horror but didn’t retreat.

Elsie laughed sinisterly and rushed over, “Retard, you’re finally here! I’m going to kill you!”

At the same time, the sound of a car came from the door, but it was covered by Elsie’s roar. Only a few people could hear it.

Getting up from the ground, Susan pulled Elsie and shouted at Emily who was on the ground, “Miss Emily, run! Go inside and lock the door!”

Hearing her words, Elsie was furious, “Well, you teach her how to avoid me in front of me? You still help her?”

As she spoke, she turned around and slapped Susan’s face.

who heard through the door. It was so loud that it seemed that Elsie was

speak. However, she even pulled Emily up and tried to make a sound to comfort her,

before she came out. When she heard this, she cried with

bullies you, you have to pretend to be weak. Although you are weak, acting weaker will lower the guard of the other party. When a person leaves his guard, it

her into the room. Then, she took out a few different colored lipsticks that she had just taken from her room and began to apply them on Emily’s face. She deliberately had scribbles on

Emily pretended to struggle.

Elsie looked in the mirror and mockingly asked her, “Does

it would be the perfect time for

to grab a tool knife on the table and

in pain. Tears flew over her face. And she was contorted

hit me. Don’t hit me. Don’t hit me … I will be a good girl. I will be a good girl, okay?

broke, but it didn’t hurt Emily at all. Elsie picked up the tool knife

around, she

beside her like a ghost that suddenly appeared in a horror movie. Elsie was so scared that her

saw the Britts standing at the door, including Eliot, who had rushed over, and Beverly, who had just ran from the

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on the face. His strength was so strong

bleeding. She looked at Beverly with her eyes open and shouted, “Dad, look at me. She stabbed me with a knife.

the neck with one hand. He looked at Maury with scarlet eyes and

heart, but the one he loved the most had suffered such a misfortune. What could he do

palm. Her voice was hoarse and terrible, “Mom! Help