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

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

faint. Why did such a man leave her pain for the rest of her life? She was so torturous that she

expect that you would be involved.” Emily’s lips twitched, “I had planned to die with them, but

never called her

heartbreaking. Tears rolled down her face. Before she wiped them off, Emily took out

OK?”

head. “Emily, I’m sorry. It’s my fault. I asked him to get the contract here. Take

“My dad is dead! Can

She was so frightened by her roar that she even

trash can and turned to Mrs. Donna. “When I needed you, you left me. Now you’re here because dad is dead. What

I’m sorry…”

had done something bad to you, but he didn’t give up on me. It was true that I

‘How about

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

depressed patient who would commit suicide at any time, she wasn’t

Donna was heartbreaking. She fell into a coma again

rung the bell. Jackson rushed in. Seeing Mrs. Donna collapsed and there were tears on her cheeks, he glared at Emily. “She has never given up on 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 a

paused for a moment when she picked up the acquisition letter on the table,

voice was lingering in her

the only one who lives in pain every day? Your dad hurt