Billionaire’s Reborn Baby

Billionaire’s Reborn Baby Chapter 92

Chapter 92 Peace

When Eliot went upstairs, Beverly noticed that he didn’t have any paper documents with him, so she asked caringly, “Son, how’s the company recently?”

Eliot unbuttoned his shirt expressionlessly, “It’s none of your business.”

Beverly followed him to the second floor step by step. “I’m just worried about you.”

Eliot stopped and turned to look at her, “You can worry, but don’t interfere. If you do it again and belch it up, I can’t save you.”

“Son, what are you talking about?” Beverly laughed embarrassedly.

“Mom, you know what I’m talking about.” Eliot gave her a deep look and said, “It’s late. Go to bed.”

“Ah–” Beverly wanted to say something else, but the door was already closed.

She stomped her foot in frustration.

After taking a bath, Eliot went straight to the guest room on the first floor. Harold Green was doing push-ups on the floor. Seeing Eliot enter, he stood up in no hurry and asked with a dull face, “Eliot, are you looking for me?”

“Yes.” Eliot nodded and looked around his room. There were very few things, and the quilt on his bed was folded like an orderly block. He was indeed a veteran soldier.

“I’m going to ask you a few questions and you are going to answer them honestly. If you don’t tell the truth, then you will lose your reputation as a soldier!”

Eliot sat on the bed and looked at Harold with a bitter gaze, “Tell me, how Emily and Vincent knew each other?”

…

Emily received the messages from Harold only after finishing her shower.

“Congratulations, Miss Emily. Another million scored.”

She flipped through her phone and got a few more messages.

you and Mr. Vincent got to know each

not reply to Harold’s messages.

“Eliot.”

Eliot’s voice was also very clear. Apparently he

replied in a low voice,

wrong? Something on your mind?” Eliot

asked hesitantly, “Eliot, are you

Eliot didn’t say anything.

“I heard Elsie say that the Scavo family is very powerful. As long as we can stay in the Scavo family, the company will be

a long while, he said, “You … stayed

hope you and Dad will be fine,

Eliot’s voice became hoarse,

the phone, what Harold had said echoed in

the end of September, Miss Emily was drugged by Miss Elsie and fell into the pool. It was Mr. Vincent who

banquet of Mr. Ian, Ms. Elsie again drugged Ms. Emily. Mr. Vincent saved her

wonder she didn’t

ridiculous was that he

he could think about was Emily’s

so immense as

**

the bed. There was Vincent’s aura in the quilt. She sniffed gently and a hint of peace swept over her heart. Probably a little exhausted today, she drifted off to sleep not long after

girl lay on the bed and snored lightly like

the girl’s porcelain-white cheeks glowing seductively in the dim wall light, her pink lips slightly opened, and her breath exhaled

for a moment, then stretched his hand under the pillow and, as expected, felt the cold

understood her defensive behavior out of fear. However, he was

of that night at the Tea Manor that

little girl was

her in and got up

man. The ripples of the pool burst through the gaps in the curtains and twisted themselves around the ceiling, reflecting the dark blue vastness of the stars on the wall. The girl lay on the dark gray bed, against which her skin appeared tender and fair, the exquisite collarbones exposed, and the silk-like

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