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

received a

be another five million

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

knew how many years he would

not call the police, they would be able to avoid a

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

cooperate with the Scavos than contend

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 get that money was also a

the company account was empty and

speak. After all, there would be five million after the thing was

computer, then formatted the computer, pulled out the USB drive, and

hide

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

dark alley of a bar street. He held a cigarette in his mouth and watched quietly as a group of

As soon as Ferne

only show the knife

That’s how you should behave.” Ferne

tilted his head and asked. His brother heroically repeated,

angrily

not me. It’s him.

up blankly, “What? What

Noah said, “…”

brothers and snorted coldly, “You like this girl,

little girl was frightened to death. Suddenly, she saw Ferne’s handsome face that looked like a good

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

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

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

man was

as

pocket. Then, he pushed the little

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

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

Noah said, “…”