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.

the customers only invested 40,000 to 50,000. Few would invest

day, he received a phone

will be another

to stay in a luxury villa. The wardrobe was filled with high-end clothes, followed by business cards, the company, and a

such a big deal. If they were caught, he knew how many years he would be sentenced for this crime. Therefore, the moment he accepted

did not call the police, they would be able

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

the

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

that the card in the company account was empty and the money had

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

computer, pulled out the USB drive, and walked out with his wallet

had to hide the USB

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

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 sweater skirt to a corner and asked her to hand

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

punk-look man didn’t understand what he was talking about. He could only show the knife in his hand and shout to him,

behave.” Ferne slowly took

understand. He tilted his head and asked. His brother

The punk-look man angrily slapped his brother in

not me. It’s him. He

up blankly, “What?

Noah said, “…”

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

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

Ferne changed his

man reached out impatiently to

off his ring and said to them, “Take off all the things

man

well as his

his ring and put it in his pocket. Then, he pushed the little girl stuck to

or not, but when she heard this,

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

Noah said, “…”