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.

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

day, he received a

There will be another five million after this

but arranged for Christy and him to stay in a luxury villa. The wardrobe was filled

made such a big deal. If they were caught, he knew how many

if the Britts did not call the police, they would

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

would rather cooperate with the

that person paid a commission of ten million, and as a mercenary, whether

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

had the right to speak. After

on the computer, then formatted the computer, pulled

to hide

hiding the USB drive and was about to go to the Dalton Hotel to “negotiate” with

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

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

talking about. He could only show the knife in

behave.” Ferne

understand. He tilted his head and asked.

man angrily slapped his brother in

me. It’s him. He said

up blankly, “What?

Noah said, “…”

brothers and snorted coldly, “You

was frightened to death. Suddenly, she saw Ferne’s handsome face that looked like a good person. She immediately

his wallet. Before the punk-look man took his wallet, Ferne changed

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

carefully took off his ring and said

punk-look man

as his

ring and put it in his pocket. Then, he pushed

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

for a while. “What are you

Noah said, “…”