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.

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

However, she even pulled Emily up and tried to make

came out. When she heard this, she cried with her mouth open. And she watched Elsie

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 will be the perfect time

lipsticks that she had just taken

Emily pretended to struggle.

Emily’s face, Elsie looked in the mirror and

his guard, it would

on her face, struggled to grab a tool knife on the table and stabbed it

pain. Tears flew over her

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

it didn’t hurt Emily at all. Elsie picked up the tool knife on the ground and was about to stab it to Emily’s arm. Then she was stopped by an arm. She pushed the

around, she

like a ghost that suddenly appeared in a horror movie. Elsie was so scared that her face turned deathly

you…. when did you come back?” When Elsie asked, she saw the Britts standing at the door, including Eliot, who had rushed over, and Beverly, who had just ran from

was a

Elsie on the face. His strength was so strong that

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

hand. He looked at Maury with scarlet eyes

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

throat was gripped by a large palm. Her voice was hoarse and terrible, “Mom! Help me! Eliot wants to kill me! He said that he wants to