Billionaire’s Reborn Baby

Billionaire’s Reborn Baby Chapter 403

Noah pulled over at the hotel. He opened his laptop and went online through the Wi-Fi of the hotel. A moment later, the image of a villa was shown on the computer screen.

It was a shaky camera shot, as if someone filmed it while being chased. The camera panned from a floor made of stones to a dark bush, and then it panned past the villa.

Noah paused it and pressed on the tiny earphone in his ear with his index finger. He said, “Cameras at nine o’clock and one o’clock.”

Christy said at the other side, “I didn’t see his car at the door or at the garage. Should I go in?”

Stony and Lord Top were missing one after another. It might have nothing to do with Branden, but it didn’t mean he did not know the whole story. Now other people paid attention to the GY Temple, Noah wanted Christy to take this opportunity to find out the secret hidden in Branden’s villa.

“Watch out. If Branden comes back, leave as soon as possible. Don’t let others find you.”

“Alright.” Christy put on her gloves and said in a low voice, “You come to Nikhil and Lord Top must be in his hands. Mr. Ferne can’t handle this by himself. I’m worried about him.”

“I see.” Noah thought the same way. Before closing the computer, he added, “Be careful.”

“Don’t worry.”

After giving him a thumb-up, Christy took off the glasses with a built-in camera. At the same time, Noah’s computer screen went black.

Christy bent over to avoid being caught by the two surveillance cameras of the villa, and then climbed over the iron railings effortlessly. Keeping the wall to her back, Christy slid toward the villa. She took a deep breath and tiptoed along the wall towards the garage.

Suddenly, Christy heard footsteps. Christy’s heart skipped a beat and she crept into the garage. In the darkness, she held her breath and only saw someone sweep his flashlight around the interior of the garage. She was almost caught. Then she heard the old butler cough.

to have noticed something and made a sound in his

walked along the stairs of the garage into the villa. The old butler walked outside and said respectfully, “Mr. Branden, you are

the darkness. The old butler quickly pressed the button to open

that there was a

that Branden would come home at this time. However, she went inside through the garage now, so she could only find a place to hide and leave

room, she could only tell on her instinct that it was a grocery room. She hurriedly glanced around the house, from the kitchen to the bathroom, and then she stared at a red door on the second floor. Christy looked confused, as

you had dinner?” The

from the stairs. Immediately after, Branden and the old butler walked out one after another. Branden picked out a bottle of wine from a row of three-meter-tall shelf and poured himself a

Call me if you need anything.” The old butler

vinyl record on a record player. It was “MclntoshDemoDisc”, a duet of cello and violin. Christy could clearly hear the trills even through the door. The

Branden would have such

Branden was rich but vulgar. As someone who didn’t complete junior high school, speaking of morality, he knew nothing more than not

with a person who listened quietly to a duet of

assistant. He was a little angry and spoke in a rude tone. The second was from his daughter. He was probably nice to her, so his tone was soft and gentle, as if he made up for

long time ago. Your mother and I thought a lot about it and decided to divorce … Enough of this. Did you have dinner? Where are you? Do you

once thought that she would have to wait until the midnight. Now Branden

spacious, and the French window was facing the back garden. Unfortunately, the flowers in the back garden were not in full bloom yet. It should be a beautiful view when summer came. Christy withdrew her attention from the garden and was

it be

was uncontrollably

gently twisted the handle with her gloved hand. At this moment, she didn’t know that a computer screen was lit up in an attic

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