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.

had

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 her life.

it, she 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

involved.” Emily’s lips twitched, “I had planned to

called her

Tears rolled down her face. Before she wiped them off, Emily took out a napkin and put

OK?”

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

interrupted her loudly, “My dad is dead! Can

Emily like this. She was so frightened by her roar

the past ten years. Now, dad is dead and Eliot is unconscious on the hospital bed.” Emily tossed the paper ball into the trash can and turned to Mrs. Donna. “When I needed you, you left me. Now you’re here because dad is dead.

I’m sorry…” Mrs.

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 I had had mental problems for many years. Everyone was impatient

‘How

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

suicide at any time, she wasn’t

into a coma again

up on you. It was just that she was suffering from severe depression and PTSD! That was the reason she couldn’t go to

picked up the acquisition

lingering

who lives in pain every day? Your dad hurt her! It’s not her fault! If you want revenge, just come at