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.

just came to ask me how you and

reply to Harold’s messages. Instead, she called

“Eliot.”

voice was also very clear. Apparently he

in a low voice,

wrong? Something on your mind?”

hesitantly, “Eliot, are

Eliot didn’t say anything.

family is very powerful. As long as we can stay in the Scavo

After a long while, he

and Dad will be fine,

Eliot’s voice

the phone, what Harold had said

Emily was drugged by Miss Elsie and fell into the pool. It

Mr. Ian, Ms. Elsie again drugged

wonder she didn’t

ridiculous was that he still suspected

all he could think about was Emily’s palm-sized face

was so immense as

**

the quilt. She sniffed gently and a hint of peace swept over her heart. Probably

wet, the little girl lay on the bed and snored lightly like a small

and ruffled her long hair onto the pillow, the girl’s porcelain-white cheeks glowing seductively in the dim wall light, her pink lips slightly opened, and her breath exhaled with

stretched his hand under the pillow and, as expected,

so he naturally understood her defensive behavior out of fear. However, he

the Tea Manor that caused her to cry out in

girl was filled

her in and got up to leave, but

behind the 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

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