Billionaire’s Reborn Baby

“Noah, don’t come back tonight. I’m going to stay somewhere else tonight.” Christy called Noah.

Noah seemed to have just noticed the location she had sent. He soon figured what was going on, so he didn’t ask any further and just said, “Send me the location when you’re there.”

“Okay.”

Hanging up, Christy asked, “Where do I live?”

Emily said, “The Scavo’s.”

Christy looked at the cold-faced man in the back seat through the rear-view mirror and asked, “Do I have any other choice?”

Emily asked, “Where do you want to live?”

“His place.” Christy pointed at the robot in her palm.

“…”

Emily refused, “No.”

“Alright then.” Christy sat in her seat, her eyes gently closed after she looked out the window at the pitch-black streets illuminated by the lights.

The little robot sat obediently in her palm, tilting its head as if it was looking at her sleeping face.

On the other side.

Noah hung up the phone. He was half lying on the ground, his back against the wall. He kicked the person beside him and asked, “Did you call the police?”

Ferne, who was half lying on the side, blew on his skin and bloody joints and replied exhaustively, “Yes.”

More than twenty people were lying in front of them. They didn’t die but all fainted. Some of them woke up because of the pain. Unfortunately, they couldn’t walk. They could only drag their broken legs and crawl forward.

An hour ago.

Noah spent the entire afternoon in front of the computer. He kept the remittance bill, from Elsie to a company. It was a fake company and he used his own card. Afterwards, the money was transferred to Emily. He also kept the second remittance bill. He erased the transaction record on the computer and sent a message to that person.

“It’s done.”

Previously, he and Christy had fabricated a financial company, an online transaction, and a complete set of online product introductions using a computer to earn some money. Christy was responsible for contacting all male clients and Noah captured the hearts of all female clients. If the product lost money, no client would be unhappy if they made a phone call.

the customers only invested 40,000 to 50,000. Few would invest more than

day, he received a

be another five million after this

villa. The wardrobe was filled with high-end clothes, followed by business

he knew how many years he would be sentenced for this

the police, they would be able

He planned to take the money invested by Elsie for himself, but he didn’t expect that Emily

the Scavos than

the five million. After all, that person paid a commission of ten million, and as a mercenary, whether he could survive and get that money was

in the company account was empty and the money had already been transferred… that man could only endure because Noah and Christy could

course, if he asked, Noah had the right to speak. After all, there

on the computer, then formatted the computer, pulled out

had to hide

as soon as he finished hiding the USB drive and was about to go

in his mouth and watched quietly as a group of hooligans forced a little girl wearing a

mothers, right?” As soon as Ferne opened his mouth, the group of hooligans stopped

he was talking about. He could only show the knife in his hand and shout to

should behave.” Ferne slowly

understand. He tilted his head and

punk-look man angrily slapped his brother in

me. It’s him.

“What? What did

Noah said, “…”

coldly, “You like this girl, right? Do you want to

she saw Ferne’s handsome face that looked like a good person. She immediately hugged his arm and shouted in fear,

wallet. Before the punk-look man took his wallet, Ferne changed his wallet into another hand and

not!” The punk-look man reached out

took off his ring and said to them, “Take off all the things on

man was

well as

it in his pocket. Then, he pushed

didn’t know whether she was frightened or not, but when she heard this, she became even

said towards Noah, who had been standing across the street for a while. “What are you looking at? Why don’t

Noah said, “…”