Billionaire’s Reborn Baby

Billionaire’s Reborn Baby Chapter 121

Eliot was carried out by two policemen. It was late at night, but the hospital hall was still packed with people. It was raining heavily outside. Eliot looked up at the dark sky. The sound of the rain was mixed with thunder. Lightning tore a hole in the sky, leaving the people below looking so pale.

Previously, Eliot was certain that Marquise was taking revenge on him. Eliot now had a second thought. Marquise had been injured by him. Even if he wanted to take revenge, he needed to recover from his injuries. How could he be so impatient? However, the police said that Marquise had been seriously injured. Eliot suspected that Marquise was acting. Marquise might ask his own people to seriously beat him so as to send Eliot into the police station.

Eliot couldn’t figure it out.

He looked out of the window. Under the thunder and lightning, he saw something flying through the rain from afar. He was somewhat surprised to see it carefully, but it was so fast that it disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

**

At eleven o’clock in the night, the little robot flew back to the garret and charged itself.

Trevor got up and got off the bed barefoot. Because he had not seen the sun for a long time, his skin was morbid pale. He was slender. When he squatted down, one could see his backbone bulge.

He touched the little robot’s head, and a burst of light flashed across the wall. Then, a series of images appeared.

It was afternoon.

Noah probably went out, and Christy was alone in the room. Wearing glasses, she was tapping on the computer. She leant on the chair and waited for a while. Then paper came out from the printer.

She took off her glasses, picked up a picture and blew it. Then, she walked to a wall and torn off a poster on it, revealing the pictures and colorful markings underneath. Then, she took out a pen and re-circled a name, Ferne.

She then pinned Ferne’s picture to the wall.

After everything was done, Christy lay on the sofa and involuntarily fell asleep. In the afternoon, she fell into a nightmare. She revealed fear on her face and she went into convulsion as she straightened up. Then, she randomly grabbed something beside her. Having reached a cup on the coffee table, she smashed it onto the ground. The glass let out a crisp sound. She finally woke up with tears.

She trembled and walked to the computer. She picked up a cigarette and a lighter. After taking a puff of the cigarette, she seemed to be freed from her nightmare. She opened the window and bathed herself in the afternoon sunlight.

Her beautiful eyes were filled with many emotions, such as despair, sadness, hesitation and confusion.

didn’t know why there was such a doll in this place, but she didn’t care. She just glanced at it

with some food. Having found the broken glass in the trash can, he swept gazes over the coffee table and saw that the cup on it was missing. Then he went

not

something.” Noah took out the food and placed it on the coffee

Christy did not move.

over to hug her.

a noise and

serve you some food.” A voice came from the door. A crack appeared at the side corner

outside. It’s cool at night.

eat with a smile on her face.

Trevor and the little robot did not communicate,

over to the tray and placed it on the bed. He looked at the girl who was eating with a big smile on

little robot on the ground automatically played the picture of Christy’s eating. She was more beautiful than Arabella. But she did not eat like

spoon in his hand, the rice in

first time he

copied the information and then located it. Later, he typed

the night, the siren of the police car mixed with the sound of

**

Harold died in a

her eyes, panting heavily

by and wait for death. She had to let Christy take the initiative to

three in the morning, she sent a message

an opportunity to kidnap

who had been woken up by the text

‘Is Miss Emily dreaming?’

to the Dalton Hotel and wait

was certain that Emily was

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