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.

40,000 to 50,000. Few would invest more than 100,000 or fewer

day, he received

payment. There will be another five million after this is

and him to stay in a luxury villa. The wardrobe was filled with high-end clothes, followed

were caught, he knew how many years he would be

did not call the police, they would be

he 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

rather cooperate with the Scavos than contend against

the 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 get that money was also a

was empty and the money had already been transferred… that man could only endure because Noah and Christy could not die yet. If it happened, he would remember it such

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

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

had to hide the

he saw Ferne almost as soon as he finished hiding the USB drive and was

appeared in a dark alley of a bar street. He held a cigarette in his mouth and watched quietly as a group of hooligans forced a little girl wearing a long

women. All of you have mothers, right?” As soon as Ferne opened his mouth, the group of hooligans stopped moving

about. He could only show the

That’s how you should behave.” Ferne slowly took

punk-look man still didn’t understand. He tilted his head and asked. His brother heroically

man angrily slapped his brother in

me. It’s

blankly, “What? What

Noah said, “…”

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

that looked like a good person. She immediately hugged his arm and shouted in fear,

punk-look man took his wallet, Ferne changed his wallet into

man reached out impatiently to

off his ring and said to them, “Take off

punk-look man was

as his

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

frightened or not,

helplessly and said towards Noah, who had been standing across the street for a while. “What

Noah said, “…”