Billionaire’s Reborn Baby

The second day of the New Year.

Emily didn’t go to the company today. She asked Harold to drive her to a place after Maury left.

It was far from City Y. After driving for four hours, they arrived in the afternoon.

The houses in the suburbs had some advantages. The surroundings were quiet, the air there was fresh and the scene was as beautiful as paradise. What’s more, no one would come here to visit.

Emily walked along the long path and was about to arrive in front of a small villa. When she saw a car parked there, she stopped.

After the troublesome matter happened that year, Emily’s mother never came back here. Maury hadn’t sold the villa until a few months ago. The company was about to go bankrupt. In order to raise money, Maury decided to sell it.

‘It must be the people who bought the house.’

Emily did not move forward any further. She just paced up and down outside.

She spent her childhood here. The moment she arrived here, she remembered she and her mother running along the path. At that time, they planted flowers, chased butterflies and flew kites. Sometimes, Maury would come. Then they three would drive to woods and had a picnic, although the woods were just less than three hundred meters away from the house.

They felt satisfied anyway, as if it was great happiness to live in such a peaceful place.

But happy time was always short. When lies were exposed, happiness ended.

She remembered it was heavily rainy that day. Her mother was bawling her eyes out in the messy house and Maury’s eyes were red. Emily also kept crying at that time and finally fell into darkness.

It must be a dream.

Everything would turn out fine when she woke up.

But after she was awake, the world had changed. Everything became strange to her.

Strange house, strange woman and strange room.

“She has suffered great shock and trauma, so she can’t accept current status for the time being. She is in her growth stage. Medicine may bring bad influence on her. I think it’s better to bring her here regularly for psychological checks.” The psychiatrist looked at her and said calmly.

The seven-year-old Emily shed tears silently. She was so scared that her body convulsed, almost twitched.

Maury hugged and heard her weak voice, “No … go home … go home … I want to … go home…”

He then got up with Emily in his arms and said politely, “I’ll take her home. She’ll be fine. Thank you.”

“The traumatized child at this age is hard to recover, even will live under the shadow for the rest of life. I suggest you…” The psychiatrist wanted to say something else, but Maury carried Emily away without hesitation.

help her to get recovery,” he

go in?” Harold approached and whispered, “If you want, I can go

her

Let bygones be bygones.

and walked along the path she came from. The air was as fresh as it was in childhood. She took a

where are you

pale-faced woman stood in front of the window. She was about forty years old. Her facial features were very

walked over from the kitchen with a cup of warm water in one hand and two pills in

into her

down the cup, she looked towards the man and said, “Let’s go. We

or anger. He just asked, “Are you

“Sure.”

All were over.

up a picture frame on the table. In the picture, a five-year-old girl snuggled up

I’ll take your picture! Let’s take a picture of our family!” The girl’s cheerful voice seemed to still linger in the woman’s

in the photo, with slightly wet

go.” She put down the photo and didn’t bring anything, just like when she

**

accompanied Vincent on his second

flat. Mr. Spencer took the scorpion out with the small clip and waved hand to let Emily

She vaguely saw Mr.

On his leg?

She must be mistaken.

So she went back and forth several times to bring almost everything, including mattresses, sofas, pillows, shoes and socks, here. The room

she took out her newly bought clothes and put them on the ground. She stepped on them

was standing beside her,

turned to look at

you step

will make the clothes old.” Stephanie took

“…”

a while, “You

Stephanie was stunned. “Really?”

“…”

much?” She picked up one thing and unfolded it. “What is it? Indoor golf? Do

Stephanie

nothing