Billionaire’s Reborn Baby

Two bodyguards were standing at the door of Donna’s ward as usual. Jackson was also there. He was in his fifties, and he took good care of himself. But he had probably stayed up late for the past two days, he seemed very haggard with dark eye circles.

Seeing Emily, his face darkened. But he didn’t say anything, and just turned around and let Emily in.

“I know why you did this,” Emily turned to look at him before entering, “But I will expose your disguise, and you will get nothing.” After a pause, she slowly added, “Just like me.”

Jackson lowered his voice, “She can’t take it. She’s your birth mother!”

“Thank you for your reminder.” After Emily finished, she opened the door and walked in.

Jackson stood at the door. A moment later, he gasped heavily and walked out of the corridor. Not long later, he walked over worriedly. However, he did not dare to go in. Donna said that she did not want to see him. The doctor said she couldn’t be traumatized. But he recalled what Emily said, “You will get nothing, just like me.”

It was winter when Jackson met Donna. His car stalled halfway and there was no one around. He drove back from the cemetery alone without anyone with him. He made a phone call and the guards would arrive at least one hour later.

He stood at the intersection and waited. When he was about to freeze, he met Donna. She handed him a hand warmer and gave him a cup of warm water.

But she hadn’t spoken to him from the beginning. Just when he thought she was mute, a car drove over. Jackson didn’t move. Donna glanced at him and asked, “Why didn’t you wave to stop the car?”

“You can speak?” Jackson looked at her.

Donna waved her hand, but the car didn’t stop. She turned to look at Jackson and said, “I don’t think you’re in a hurry. So, you wait here. I’m leaving.”

thermos cup but did not take back her hand warmer. She slowly walked along the path by herself. When Jackson’s bodyguard drove over, there

for a long time before she turned around and asked, “Why are

you for the water, and this…” Jackson did not recognize this

you.”

the cemetery to give some food and gadgets. His wife liked small things very much when she was alive. She liked things he gave to her regardless of their values. In that year,

many times on this road, stayed alone in the cemetery, drove alone, enjoyed the wind alone,

he had met someone who seemed the same as him. He didn’t know if her husband had died or what, he knew she lived

but cold, far from the city, and so

passed by and talked to her for a few words. Later on, he would bring food and some furniture to

that rainy night. “Whether you’re married or not, don’t come

make friends with others, nor did she want to listen to Jackson’s suggestion to live in the city. She willingly received those meager wages and occasionally went to the temple to ask for

the hospital that he realized that she had been suffering from depression for a very long time. In the worst cases, she had a slight tendency to masochism, and would even unconsciously enter the kitchen and take a

doctor and took her on a trip to relax. She was unhappy but she was unwilling to tell. In the past many years, Jackson had rarely heard her mention her past. He was not a

up it on the Wishing Trees, she stared at a

finally saw

his little daughter. He hoped that she would be happy and

Donna had almost died that night. He looked for all the rooms and didn’t find her. In the end, he saw

Donna shook her head helplessly. “Don’t

Maury do to you?” Jackson asked

head but did not say