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.

ask me how you and Mr. Vincent got to

to Harold’s messages. Instead, she

“Eliot.”

you sleep?” Eliot’s voice was also very clear. Apparently

replied in a low voice,

wrong? Something on

hesitantly, “Eliot, are

Eliot didn’t say anything.

said softly, “I heard Elsie say that the Scavo family is very powerful. As long as

After a long while, he

hope you and Dad will be fine, and

voice became hoarse,

what Harold had said

banquet at the end of September, Miss Emily was drugged by Miss Elsie and fell into the

of Mr. Ian, Ms. Elsie again drugged Ms. Emily. Mr. Vincent

she didn’t

was that he still

all he could think about was Emily’s palm-sized face with sparkling tears,

so immense as

**

of the bathroom, Emily climbed onto 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 she

little girl lay on the bed and snored lightly

walked over and ruffled her long hair onto the pillow, the girl’s porcelain-white cheeks glowing seductively in the dim wall

for a moment, then stretched his hand under the

so he naturally understood her defensive behavior out of fear. However, he was not sure what kind of dark abyss

at the Tea Manor that caused her to cry out in a heartbreaking

was filled with

in and got up

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 hair coiled on the

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