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.

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

day, he received a

There will be another

in a luxury villa. The wardrobe was filled with high-end clothes, followed by business cards, 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 come out halfway. He underestimated the little girl, and he didn’t expect that there was such a strong backer behind

would rather cooperate with the

guessed that the person behind this was trying to destroy the Britts. He didn’t care about the five million. After all, that person

Christy were both safe. If that person found out that the card in the company account was empty and the money had already been transferred…

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

copied all the important information on the computer, then formatted the computer, pulled out the USB

hide the USB

USB drive and was about to go to

He 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 to hand over her phone and

men, rob a man. Don’t bully women. All of you have mothers, right?” As soon as Ferne opened his mouth, the group of hooligans stopped moving and turned

was talking about. He could only show the knife in his

how you should behave.” Ferne slowly took

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

It’s him. He

“What? What

Noah said, “…”

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

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

wallet. Before the punk-look man took his wallet, Ferne changed his wallet into another hand and showed everyone his ring finger. “Sorry, I’m

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

wallet back into his pocket. He carefully took off

punk-look man was

well as

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

know whether she was frightened or not, but when she heard this, she

standing across the street for a while. “What are you looking

Noah said, “…”