Billionaire’s Reborn Baby

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.

a doll in this place, but she didn’t care. She just glanced at

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 to check his

not deny

the food and placed it on the

Christy did not move.

and walked over to hug her.

a noise and pressed

voice came from the door. A crack appeared at the side corner of the door. A tray was sent in.

added, “It’s raining outside. It’s cool at night. Tuck in yourself and don’t

with a smile on her face. The action was frozen

robot did not

and placed it on the bed. He looked at the girl who was eating with a big smile on the screen. He dug out a mouthful of rice with a

automatically played the picture of Christy’s eating. She was more beautiful than Arabella. But she did not eat like a fair lady. The picture

down the spoon in his hand, the rice in the tray had been

time he

put the tray back where it was and then went back to bed. The information on the computer was changing non-stop. He copied the information and then located it. Later, he typed in keywords to find more

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

**

and Harold died in a car accident, the Britt Group went bankrupt, and her house was mortgaged. In

panting heavily at

death. She had to let Christy take the

the morning, she sent a

opportunity to

who had been woken up by the text message, looked at it

‘Is Miss Emily dreaming?’

and wait

that