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.

invested 40,000 to 50,000. Few

he received a phone

payment. There will be

and him to stay in a luxury villa. The

made such a big deal. If they were caught, he knew how many years he would be sentenced for

the Britts did not call the police, they would

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

would rather cooperate with the Scavos

person behind this was trying to destroy the Britts. He didn’t care about the five million. After all, that person paid a commission of ten million, and as a mercenary, whether he could survive and

that person found out that the card in the company account was empty and the money

had the right to speak. After all, there would be

formatted the computer, pulled out the USB drive, and walked out with his

hide the USB

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

watched quietly as a group of hooligans forced a little girl wearing a long

men, rob a man. Don’t bully women. All of you have mothers, right?” As soon as Ferne opened

about. He could only show the knife in his hand and shout

should behave.”

didn’t understand. He tilted his head and asked. His brother heroically repeated, “He praised you for being

shit!” The punk-look man angrily slapped his brother in the

me. It’s him. He said

blankly, “What? What did

Noah said, “…”

his brothers and snorted coldly, “You like this girl, right? Do

that looked like a good

his wallet, Ferne changed his

you’re married or not!” The punk-look man reached out impatiently to snatch his

Ferne stuffed his wallet back into his pocket. He carefully took off his ring and said to them, “Take off all the things on your

man was

as

Then, he pushed

frightened or not, but

been standing across the street for a while. “What are you looking at? Why don’t you come over and

Noah said, “…”