Billionaire’s Reborn Baby

Emily saw the text message after she left the studio in the evening. She wasn’t surprised, but she still felt relieved.

The training room was at the corridor and its door was open. Christy was still practicing and she had been working hard recently. She would go punch the sandbag, within half an hour after dinner. There was also a squash room next door, and she would spend the whole afternoon there by herself. In fact, she wasn’t really alone.

Eleven was there too.

Emily walked in and showed her the message.

Christy wiped her sweat while reading the message. She smiled at Emily, “Good luck for the cooperation.”

The cooperation this time was for real.

Christy and Emily shook hands. The little robot blinked its gray eyes and was observing.

After Emily came out of the training room, she received a call from Eliot.

“Hi, there.” She didn’t call her brother recently, and she was a little worried that he would be mad at her.

“How are you doing there?” Eliot said gently. But Emily knew that he wanted her to say that she wasn’t doing well and wanted to go home….

Emily hesitated, and Eliot was getting a little anxious, “What’s wrong? Did someone bully you?”

“No. Grandpa is nice to me, and Mr. Vincent is….ok. But no one cares about me as much as you do.” She lied. Vincent cared more.

Eliot laughed, “Vincent has bad temper. Don’t mess with him and keep a distance from him.”

“…”

“What happened? Did he scare you? If you’re afraid of him, I am coming to take you home right now.”

Emily changed the topic and asked, “Eliot, how is the company?”

didn’t know how to answer her question. He remembered that it was Vincent who helped the Britts to survive the crisis and

staying

is nothing to be worried about. After the

Emily replied sweetly, “OK.”

it seemed difficult to pinpoint where he was. Emily wanted to know if he had made any

out

to Eleven. She crouched in front of Eleven and whispered, “Trevor, can

gray eyes with faint

its head

his head gently, as

the shower and picked Eleven up at the door. She kissed on its

robot like her family and she was gentle and

won’t be lonely anymore.” Emily

drying her hair with a towel

“…”

So, I got used to calling it that way.” For some reasons, Emily didn’t tell her the truth. Then,

door, she saw Christy drying her hair while talking to

her mind. Christy was not talking

was searching the name for Emily on the computer. There were 20 people matched the conditions, and then

one name

set

posted a message on the blog, “I choose to die,

a dialog box and noticed the blogger’s information. Stephanie Smith, female, 24….

and sent the

Trevor, and she was surprised that he already located

Miracle’s address. Was he in danger? Vincent needed him, so he can’t die

the gate and called Harold, “I just sent you the address.

down from the trees and asked, “Miss Emily,

drove the car out and she got in quickly. She rolled down the window and said to the other guards, “I’m only going out