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.”

He asked a helper to order some food and went to see what happened at the police

two bodyguards at the door. Jackson told them to keep an eye on Donna

of bed and went to the door. Upon opening the

her bed with her hand on the wall to support

still want to see

Donna froze.

checked it. He died!” Jackson strode to her and bellowed, “Hasn’t he hurt you enough? Why are you still thinking about

news of Maury’s death,

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

squatted down slowly. Tears fell on

to see him, don’t you? Alright,

her head. She didn’t want

If you don’t go, don’t ask me

after a long pause, “Is

Britts always

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

opened and Donna walked out. She put on an extra layer of clothing as she

“Hello.”

of the fever. Donna stood

ex-husband, a

she didn’t go into the

she regretted. These regrets were extremely painful when death

the sofa in the living room. There were cups of hot tea on

in and saw a beautiful girl on the sofa who looked nonchalant. She had fair skin and big watery eyes. But there wasn’t vigor in her eyes. There was

she looked

she met Donna. Where would they meet? On the road, in the supermarket, in the shopping mall or the park? Regardless of place, it would be a sunny day and she

she watched Donna walk to her, her gaze was freezing

eyes, tears falling down her cheeks before she could utter