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.

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

he received a phone

million down payment. There will be another five million

villa. The wardrobe was filled with high-end

it was the first time they made such a big deal. If they were caught, he knew how many years he

the Britts did not call the police, they would be able

Elsie for himself, but he didn’t expect that Emily would come out halfway. He underestimated the little girl, and he

rather cooperate with the Scavos than contend against

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

in the company account was empty and

After all, there would

the computer, pulled out the USB

to hide the USB

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

held a cigarette in his mouth and watched quietly as a group of hooligans forced a little girl wearing a long sweater skirt to a corner and asked her

As soon as Ferne opened

was talking about. He could only show the

how you should behave.” Ferne slowly

man still didn’t understand. He tilted his head and asked. His brother

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

not me. It’s him.

up blankly, “What? What did

Noah said, “…”

man walked towards Ferne with his brothers and snorted coldly, “You like this girl, right? Do you want to

saw Ferne’s handsome face that looked like a good person. She

had just pulled out his wallet. Before the punk-look man took his wallet, Ferne changed his wallet into another

know if you’re married or not!” The punk-look man

He carefully took off his ring and said to

punk-look man was

as

his pocket. Then, he pushed the little girl stuck to his arm and said,

didn’t know whether she was frightened or not, but

Noah, who had been standing across the street for a while.

Noah said, “…”