Billionaire’s Reborn Baby

It was noon when Emily returned home. After having a simple meal, she filled the food box. She asked the guard to send it to the company before returning to the studio.

Although she was a little tired, she didn’t want to stop. Time was running out, so she had to hurry.

When the three old men entered, they saw Emily sitting in the middle surrounded by the easels. Her long hair was tied up high, revealing a small face. Her pair of big eyes was focused on the painting in front of her. Hearing the footsteps, she turned around and smiled, “Good morning.”

The three old men were stunned for a moment at the same time before they stammered, “Hey, kid, you came so early today.”

Emily stood up and prepared them three stools, a plate of sugar-free biscuits, and three cups of hot tea. Then, she sat down in front of the easel and continued her unfinished painting.

The three old men did not argue like usual. Emily noticed that they seemed to have something on their mind, so she stopped painting and said to them, “I’m a little tired today. I’ll go take a rest first. Goodbye.”

“Alright.”

After Emily left, the three old men sat there and stared at her painting.

Finally, one of them opened his mouth.

“If that child is still alive, she should be about the same age as Emily.”

“Older than her. That child is only two years younger than Arabella.” Aaron Peck said.

Carl Geller said, “That child is very talented. It’s a pity.”

Benson Mosby used to be a soldier, and he was straightforward. Hearing this, he frowned, “It’s been so long. Don’t mention that anymore.”

Aaron looked at the seat where Emily had just sat and sighed, “As soon as I entered, I felt like I saw that child again.”

“Yeah, I feel the same way.”

Although Benson did not say anything, his expression showed that he thought the same.

“I thought that Vincent invited us to teach her drawing. I was wrong. He wanted us to get over the past.” Carl stood up and pointed at the painting on the easel. “Although Emily hadn’t been trained before, she is talented. I thought that the one I met in my life with great talent was that little girl from the Scavos. I didn’t expect that I would meet the second one in my lifetime…”

Emily did not know what the old men were talking about. She went to the bathroom and drank a cup of water after returning. Then she sat at the table and began to read and take notes.

and Noah was trying to use Elsie

kept working for the person behind her. Emily couldn’t stop her

would never come to the Dalton

**

to the villa did Christy burst out,

the bathroom and turned on the tab of the bathtub. Then, he came out and looked in the mirror. He looked

asked in confusion, “Didn’t

interrupted her, “It’s fine. Don’t worry about

went into the bathroom and

kitchen and began to cook. Not long after, Noah

a few dishes together

up the table as she asked, “Then … can

it in his mouth. As he spoke, the cigarette was obediently clamped to his lips without the slightest tendency to

Christy no

washing her hands, Noah sat in front of the computer and asked, “Did you

knew what he was referring to and nodded,

in the ashtray, his voice somewhat exhausted. “It was

Hotel? Why did you run into Emily?” Christy asked. She couldn’t believe that Noah would be captured. If it weren’t for the fact that the GPS showed that he was at the Scavo’s and Emily threatened her with the photo of him, she probably wouldn’t believe

thought of Ferne’s face and ground his teeth. “I didn’t

after Ferne finished cleaning up the mess in the wine cellar. He finally had time to check his WeChat and wanted to vent his miserable mood in

For God’s Sake!

angrily sent a message to Randy and questioned, “What did I do? Why

not long after, and Ferne clicked on

says that

the message box was Ferne’s

“….”

himself

**

surveillance of the ward could only take pictures of the bed and room, the washroom was a blind area. Therefore, the police searched for his alibi

on the other hand, unanimously believed that Eliot had beaten up their

made people feel that he could not retaliate. It was just a cover. Marquise had indeed

from Eliot’s attending physician. Eliot could not beat people and walk for such a long distance. The testing result of the fibers from Marquise’s body had also come out