Billionaire’s Reborn Baby

When Emily was in, Mrs. Donna had just finished coughing. Her face was rather pale.

“Sit down.” Her voice was low as if she was afraid of disturbing someone, or she was too weak to speak aloud.

Emily sat on the chair. On the table was the contract that Elsie had stolen to get stamped. She knew that Mrs. Donna had come for it, but she didn’t need to get it back at once.

She could get the Britt Group back without relying on anyone. Her dad had cherished it so much. She would not give his lifetime work to anyone.

But she was shocked that Jackson could give the contract back to Mrs. Donna. It meant Mrs. Donna was very important to him.

Therefore, he hated what she distasted for.

“I’m sorry…” Mrs. Donna was seriously sick. She couldn’t say too much as it would make her cough. “I didn’t know he did such things … I’m sorry. It seemed I’m saying this to pull myself out of these things.”

Before she coughed again, Emily asked, “Why didn’t you come to me?”

Mrs. Donna was stunned for a moment, tears falling down her cheeks. “I was not very well. So I was afraid I couldn’t take care of you.”

“Oh.” Emily nodded and became cold again.

Mrs. Donna lowered her head to wipe away her tears. “I’m sorry…”

“Don’t be,” Emily said indifferently. “I just can’t understand why you didn’t come to see me. Eliot told me you were busy, and dad said you might have a new life. So I thought perhaps you were doing great.” She paused for a while, “And that was enough.”

Mrs. Donna felt so miserable. She held back her tears and asked, “How about … you?”

“Great.” Emily smiled faintly.

She had

I should have gone to visit you … but I…” Mrs. Donna couldn’t forgive Maury. She didn’t want to see him anymore. So she punished herself by not seeing Emily even at the end of

didn’t feel happy but cried to faint. Why did such a man leave her pain for the rest of her life? She was so torturous that she didn’t dare to tell her daughter the

planned to die with them, but when they came I found

never called her

them off, Emily

you OK?” Emily

I asked him to get the contract here. Take a look. And he can

suddenly interrupted her loudly, “My dad is

was so frightened by

tossed the paper ball into the trash can and turned to

sorry … I’m

tears, “Sorry?” She sneered. “Does it make up for what you’ve done for the past ten years? Do you think I will forgive you just because you said sorry? No. Perhaps dad had done something bad to you, but he didn’t give up on me. It was true that

‘How

couldn’t breathe, crying in the bed with her body twisted. “Sorry, Emily … It’s my fault. I couldn’t go to

patient who would commit suicide at

fell into a coma again

you. It was just that she was suffering from severe depression and PTSD! That was the reason she couldn’t go to see you. Where were you when she wanted to kill herself? You can’t ask

picked up the acquisition letter on the

lingering in

day? Your dad hurt her! It’s not her fault! If