Billionaire’s Reborn Baby

Chapter 80 Daylight Robbery

Eliot sighed and went out. Not long after, Maury walked in. His face was still a little pale. He sat in his chair for a while without saying a word. It was such a shame that he had failed to fulfill his promise with Emily.

Emily had guessed what it was all about. After all, something bad had happened to the Britt family in her previous life. If her mother wanted to see her, she would definitely find her. However, she had never looked for her.

She reached out and gently held Maury’s hand, said softly, “Dad, I’m fine.”

Maury’s eyes turned red. He petted Emily’s head and said, “I’m sorry, Daddy failed to keep the promise. Your mom is probably still mad at me. She didn’t answer the phone. I can’t get in touch with her.”

He sighed. “She moved a lot. I’ve looked for her a few times before. But she’s been avoiding me, so I kind of give up.”

Emily listened quietly.

Maury gently hugged her and said, “Emily, I will definitely find her and let you two reunite.”

Emily nodded.

Whether the two of them could reunite or not, she really hoped her mother could lead a happy life.

**

When Jaquan woke up, it was late at night.

the room was off. He had to put on shoes in the dark. And he could not find his jacket, so he walked out barefoot. Last night he drank too much, and now he really

of a sudden, he saw a woman sitting on the stairs. Stunned for a moment, he quickly zipped his pants, turned around and ask

sound behind her. Without turning her head, she pointed in a

thanked her and hurriedly rushed

back, she was gone. Under the moonlight, he could see that the room he had just left was closed. He walked to the door, rubbing his shoulders. It was a little cold outside. Just as he was about to knock

the wrong room. Thinking of the woman sitting on the stairs, he assumed that he had slept

on. It was eleven o’clock at night. Waking up at this time, he was both

back right away. As he came to the door, he found that it was one of those retro wooden doors with the bolt inside. If he went out, someone had to bolt the

found a deck chair to sit down. He played with his phone for some time, then closed his eyes. In fact, he had never slept in the moonlight like

dawn. He watched the sun rising from the horizon. Then he smelled something.

smell to the kitchen. There, he saw a woman with her back to him stir-frying rice with eggs. And there were two fried eggs on the table. The smell of porridge permeated in

walked in and

the fire, put

him and

voice was slightly different from the sweet one he had heard the other day. She said, quite

to ask for something to eat, but her words shut him up. He actually felt embarrassed. But he had never felt embarrassed for all these

opened his mouth again, “I’m hungry too. Could

her hands with soap and

Jaquan, “…”

bowl and ladled porridge into it clumsily. The hot bowl burned his hands. He gasped and held the bowl to the table with pain. Then he washed his hands