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

day, he received

be another five million after this is

arranged for Christy and him to stay in a luxury villa. The wardrobe was filled with high-end clothes, followed by business cards,

caught, he knew how many years he would be sentenced for this crime. Therefore, the moment he accepted this deal, he had already prepared for

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

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

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 paid a commission of ten million, and as a mercenary, whether he could survive and get that money was also

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

After all, there would be five million after the thing

the important information on the computer, then formatted the computer, pulled out the USB drive, and walked out with

to hide the USB

he saw Ferne almost 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

mothers, right?” As soon as Ferne opened his mouth, the group of hooligans stopped moving and

He could only show the knife in his hand and shout

behave.” Ferne slowly took out

understand. He tilted his head and asked. His

punk-look man angrily

me. It’s him. He said

blankly, “What? What

Noah said, “…”

punk-look man walked towards Ferne with his brothers and snorted coldly, “You

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

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

not!” The punk-look man reached out

pocket. He carefully took off

punk-look man

well as his

he pushed the little girl stuck to his arm and

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

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

Noah said, “…”