Billionaire’s Reborn Baby

When Emily and Maury arrived at the hospital, Elsie was still in the operating room. The nurse kept walking in and out with blood bags in her hand. The atmosphere was tense and anxious.

Maury frowned and asked Eliot, “What happened? Why did she have a car accident?”

Eliot didn’t say anything but looked at Emily from afar.

Emily looked at him calmly.

She saw the picture in his hand.

She decided it was time for a showdown.

It was long enough.

She closed her eyes slightly. She would still have nightmares about a dagger piercing towards her heart, but she would always wake up before the stabbing. Occasionally, she would see the dagger piercing towards Vincent…

Perhaps she had done that before in real life, and thus she was no longer seized by fear and despair when she had a nightmare. She thought it was time to have everything settled.

Eliot walked to Emily without a word. Maury followed behind him with a frown, “I’m talking to you, and you are unheeding? Let me tell you….”

Eliot spread out the painting in his hand and asked, “Did you draw it?”

Maury was surprised. He looked at the painting, and turned to Emily with astonishment. Then he turned to Eliot and said, “What are you saying? How come Emily would draw….”

But to his surprise, Emily nodded.

“I drew it.” she said.

Eliot’s eyes turned red abruptly. He asked, “Did you do it?”

Maury was confused. Before he could recover from the shock that Emily drew this painting, he saw Emily nod yes.

“What? What did Emily do?” Maury interposed. His gazed at them with surprise and confusion. Then he focused on the painting and praised sincerely, “Emily, did you draw this painting? Since when did you draw so well?”

“Why?” Eliot shed a tear and it fell on the back of Emily’s hand.

She looked down at that tear. It was warm and real.

She had imagined about this scene for many times. It may happen in the Britt’s, the company, a room, a banquet, a lounge, any place other than a hospital.

Why?

If she said that Elsie had killed her in her previous life, would he believe it?

Even if he did, he would never forgive her. It wasn’t something that happened in this life, so there wasn’t any excuse for her to hurt his mother and sister, breaking his family that used to be complete and harmonious.

“For the reason that they bullied you?” Eliot had thought of an excuse for her.

Emily nodded, “Yes.”

was hoarse and

because of this.” she

Emily,

and he suddenly smashed the wall with his fist. However, he still restrained from grabbing her shoulder. He only clenched his fists tightly, the joints conspicuous. “When?

matter?” Emily looked into his eyes and said,

did you keep from your brother?” As he said that, he realized that Eliot was no longer his son, but he did not correct it. He only frowned and looked at

laughed, with his tears falling.

of my eye. And now you told me that

that, he let

went far, he saw Emily squatting down. He immediately walked back and said, “Emily, what exactly happened?

her arms tightly around her body. She shook her head gently, paying no attention to the

is Eliot.

your brother and I

I

how to write. Let’s learn your name first and then

of water. Feel it. Breathe in it. When you adapt to the

side, you must protect yourself. Alright? Your life matters

you

“Eliot, how are you?”

to bed now. I

…

…

days later. In the women’s

handed to Beverly a pen and the divorce agreement signed by

here?”

has to go to the hospital.” Emily

shocked when she heard ‘the hospital’, that she didn’t

but then

and asked anxiously, “Why is someone in hospital? Mere illness will not lead to hospitalization because the family doctor will come. Did

said, “Ms. Beverly, please sign it first. I’ll tell

Emily in front of her,

… are not

reply. She only signaled Beverly to sign the divorce papers by

the person she used to be.

She was scolded and beaten up by Maury, caught adultery, and even swindled

you!” For a moment, words

smarter than Elsie, but she could do nothing. The

It seemed that she had only come here for

The divorce papers.

trembling. Because of the handcuffs, the signatures were scratchy. She hurried to sign and