Billionaire’s Reborn Baby

Jessica was shot in the leg, but she was still laughing. She even spat at Emma, “You deserve it! It’s you I’m trying to kill! Too bad, your poor son just died in your stead.”

“I don’t hit women, but you are the exception.” Deon rushed forward and gave Jessica a good kick. With scarlet eyes, he roared, “You freaking woman! You tried to harm my daughter, and you even killed my grandson!”

As he spoke, he kicked Jessica on her head and tilted it to one side.

With the concern that Jessica could die from the hit, the police hurried forward to stop Deon.

“Stop! Stop!”

“How dare you lay a finger on Mr. Deon!”

The scarred man rushed forward with his lot, turning the situation chaotic.

In such chaos, Emma wrapped her arms around Stony quietly. Jaquan took off his clothes before draping them on the boy. Then Jaquan lifted his own clothes and exposed his skin before putting the boy’s foot to his chest to keep him warm.

Grabbing Stony’s little hands, he kept kissing them and muttering, “Stony, wake up, will you?” Blood was oozing from his forehead, and the pain was evident on his face.

On the other hand, Emma was much calmer. But Jaquan did not regard her as cold-blooded. He knew she was just too good at hiding her emotions.

For example, at this moment, she was holding Stony tightly with that intense sorrow deep in her eyes. She said, “It’s been a bit long this time. Are you… really leave me?”

Her palm had never left where Stony’s heart was.

She waited for a long time but didn’t feel the strong tremor from it.

Jaquan just couldn’t give up. He warmed Stony’s hands and feet in the same way before looking at Emma and asking, “Do you believe me?”

Emma looked up at him but said nothing.

Jaquan had stripped to his waist, so he took off Stony’s clothes as well. Grabbing the boy’s legs, Jaquan put Stony upside down on his back and ran in circles.

Deon and the police were in the middle of the fighting. But everyone froze at the sight of what Jaquan was doing.

Jessica turned her gaze from her leg to Jaquan. A moment later, she chuckled, “It won’t help. I’m telling you, the boy was long dead. If you have to blame someone, blame yourself for being his mother…”

Jessica stared at Emma when she came to the last part.

Jessica, Emma rose to her feet and walked

did not understand,

He was the only one of the three who was kind of

Jessica’s face changed in no

hand to make a grabbing gesture, “The bone of his throat

jumped like a mad dog. But her hands were cuffed behind her. Coupled with

a bloody line on

he would take her abroad when they had enough money. Then they would quit such a risky job

a prostitute. From him, she had had a taste

the day would come soon, but her dream was shattered because of the sudden appearance of Emma. It was

this woman! This

Jessica hated Emma’s gut!

to find the woman in front of her looking at her indifferently.

Snap!

screamed, her

her before she reached to get the other arm.

silence except for the sounds of Emma breaking Jessica’s arms and legs. As for the police, they were standing and

That woman was dreadful.

did Emma took a look at her face. Then she put some strength in her hand and

was doing something more terrifying than killing. All her movements were so quick and precise that everyone could tell that she could easily take

fourth daughter of the

tears were running down her face. All of her curses were turned into saliva

a cough attracted

sounded like a

a second and a third one. Then the

to get Stony off his back. The boy coughed a few more times before finally opening his

eyes were so sore. He didn’t seem to be able to believe what he was seeing. Hands trembling, he reached out and put his fingers under

he was doing, Stony let out a childish smile and continued what he

moment she saw the boy came to life from afar, she kept shaking her head. It

With her dislocated chin, she couldn’t speak clearly. There

Emma walked over

from a distance. His eyes lit up before they went dim again. He looked up at Jaquan and asked, “Mr. Jaquan… I…” He coughed again. “Am I dreaming? Otherwise, how can I… see my

stopped crying and rushed over. Felice hopped over as well. Allen tried to help her, but she patted his hand away. She dashed to