Billionaire’s Reborn Baby

Irene was dumbfounded.

She had always thought that her parents were getting divorced because of something else. But she didn’t know that her father had had an affair with a young girl and even wanted to be with her forever.

Ms. Corrine drank too much today, her cheeks flushed red. She lay on the sofa and said in a vague voice, “I saw the girl once in the garden villa. Your father hadn’t returned home for a long time. I sent a private detective to investigate him. It had been more than half a month before the detective got something … Well, I didn’t get in until your father left. I just wanted to see how beautiful she was.” She picked up her glass and took a sip of wine before saying, “She wore a student uniform. She’s young. When she saw me, she rushed towards me and asked me to save her. Was she showing off to me?”

Irene was shocked, and she froze.

“You said she wanted you to save her? Was she tied up?” Irene asked anxiously.

Ms. Corrine sneered, “I said she was showing off to me. Because she was not tied up, and she stood right in front of me.”

“What happened afterward?” Irene’s hands were trembling.

“Later, I threw a check on her face and told her to leave. That girl followed me out. Then … your father came back.”

Irene’s heart skipped a beat, “Then what?”

“Then, we went home and had a big fight. He wanted to divorce me.” Ms. Corrine said exhaustively, and a tear rolled down her eyes. “I said that he could cheat on me, but divorce was impossible. He said that he couldn’t stand me anymore and he must get a divorce from me.”

Irene’s mind was in a mess, and she recalled the scene in the villa from time to time.

What Christy said kept echoing in her mind.

After a few minutes, she calmed down and asked, “Mom, where is the garden villa?”

Ms. Corrine fell asleep and did not respond.

“Mom!” Irene shouted. Ms. Corrine rolled over on the sofa and didn’t open her eyes.

At four o’clock in the morning, Irene drove her car rushing out of the Potter’s.

At the same time, Ms. Corrine’s phone buzzed. However, she had fallen into a deep sleep and did not hear it at all.

Irene went to Branden’s three villas. She had been to those villas, and she also knew the password. However, she searched all over the house and found no strange basement or room.

At six o’clock in the morning, she finally found a garden villa. She did not know which was her father’s villa, so she could only identify it one by one.

There was a detached villa next to a garden villa every three hundred meters. With so many villas here, Irene had much trouble searching. Fortunately, not long after, a villa security patrol with a flashlight stopped her.

are you doing?” A man lit up her license plate with light. Probably because all the villa owners had registered their license plate numbers, so they stopped when they saw the unfamiliar license

looked coldly at the

knew Branden, and also knew that Branden had a daughter, but they had never seen Irene before. Seeing Irene coming over, they couldn’t help but ask more about her information. Irene took out her ID

they were about to leave, Irene stopped them. “I came to sleep here tonight,

The patrol led the way

and tried to chat with her through her car window,

perfunctorily and

wasn’t very

the last garden villa. The villa was 500 meters away from the villa

the wrong password twice. Under the surprised gaze of the patrol, she

“…”

The patrol was dumbfounded.

password.” She explained indifferently and pointed at

“…”

first time the patrol had seen such a

saw a dark door in the middle of

is broken?”

it. I’m

dealt with the alarm and repaired

Irene and said, “If you have any problems, you

Irene nodded perfunctorily, “Alright.”

on the light with her

see something when she opened the door. However, she did not see the young girl she

and blankets, two books on the edge of the bed, a black chair, and

Christy was here, she would recognize that this was exactly the same as the arrangement in

let out a

would see something here, but

and paced in. She looked around. It was not a book on the

next to the black leather notebook. When she

school uniforms. They were in white shirts and short black skirts

them, the more terrified she was. The girls in these photos all looked very similar, but

through the photos and opened

On the first page.

won’t make you

trembled. This was Branden’s handwriting, but it was somewhat different from now. It seemed that he had written it