Billionaire’s Reborn Baby

The City Hospital.

A middle-aged man went into the ward. Seeing the patient wide awake, he closed the door before asking, “You awake?”

“Something happened to your son?” The woman asked weakly, “I overheard you.”

Jackson was silent for a moment before he said, “He got hurt and is hospitalized.”

“Did he fight with others? Hospitalized? Is it serious?” Donna asked, turning her head and coughing again.

“Forget it. Why are you still coughing?” Jackson frowned and poured her some water.

“Leave me alone. Go and take care of your son. I know my conditions too well,” Donna said as she took a deep breath and stared at the ceiling.

“What do you know?” Jackson said with a frown, “You’re imagining things. Your doctor said you’ll be fine. Why don’t you…”

“You don’t have to lie to me, I know,” Donna interrupted with a smile.

Jackson stopped.

Her smile faded away. She said while looking at the ceiling, “I miss my daughter, but I don’t want her to see me sickly and dying. I want her to remember me when I was young and beautiful. We’ve been apart for so long. What I regret the most is that I didn’t take her away. It’s my fault that she becomes such a silly girl.”

Jackson didn’t say anything.

“If I die, don’t let her know. Perhaps she doesn’t remember me anymore.” Donna turned her head to cough, with her hand covering her mouth. Seeing some blood on her palm, she clenched her hand quickly.

Jackson restrained from standing up, his fists clenched tightly.

“Can you look after her for me?” Donna gasped.

“You’re leaving your final words?” Jackson said angrily, “I’m telling you. I won’t look after her. No! You stay alive and I’ll bring her here. Take care of her as much as you want!”

Donna said her eyes closed, “Go see your son. Leave me alone.”

a helper to order some food and went to see what happened at

two bodyguards at the door. Jackson told them to

bed and went to the

hand on the wall to support her, Jackson returned. Seeing her like this, he instantly knew what she was up

to see him,

Donna froze.

and bellowed, “Hasn’t he hurt you

news of Maury’s death, she fainted on

so many years, she still cared about him. Even if he died,

leaned against the wall and squatted down

little, he compromised. “You want to see him, don’t you?

her head. She didn’t want Emily

have one chance. If you don’t go, don’t ask me again. I can

and asked after a

Britts always welcomed

Britts’, a butler came to greet them. Since he had never seen Jackson, he politely asked, “Sir, may I ask

walked out. She put on an extra layer of clothing as she was afraid of the cold. Taking off her scarf, she nodded and smiled at the

“Hello.”

of the fever. Donna stood at the hospital door crying.

her ex-husband, a man who deceived her, and her

go into the

so many things she regretted. These regrets were extremely painful when death

cups of hot tea on the table. It seemed she

girl on the sofa who looked nonchalant. She had fair

she

road, in the supermarket, in the shopping mall or the park? Regardless of place, it would be a sunny day and she

watched Donna walk to

her eyes, tears falling down her cheeks before she could utter