Billionaire’s Reborn Baby

At night, Irene received an anonymous text with an address and a word:

“You may find the truth here.”

In case being seen by her father, Irene took a taxi instead of driving. But when she went outside, a car with a door open was waiting. “Where are you going, Miss Irene? Do you need a lift?” asked the man in the car.

A few more cars stopped behind Irene. Then the police surrounded the villa. Noah helped Ferne into the car, took a sip of the cigarette in his hand, and handed it to Ferne. Then he got out of the car and entered the villa.

Ferne didn’t say anything. He just smacked the cigarette holder and stared at Noah’s back. Noah was only wearing a shirt. The muscles on his back were very strong. His shirt swelled while he was running.

Ferne didn’t withdraw his gaze until Noah entered the villa and was out of sight. He picked up the coat on his body to cover his face and gently sniffed.

‘Noah is really an elegant man. What kind of perfume does he use? It smells so good.’

“Let me drive you to the hospital first, Ferne!” A young policeman jumped into the car.

Ferne raised his head immediately, “Wait! Why are you in such a hurry?”

“???”

The young policeman was confused and looked at him. “You’ve been shot. Isn’t it urgent?”

“I’m fine. I won’t die. Wait here.” Ferne took a deep breath to relieve the pain. “My mate hasn’t come out yet.”

“It doesn’t matter. He could just go to the hospital and see you.” The young policeman started the car.

Ferne was angry, “Hey! Stop the car! What if he comes back and can’t see me! Stop the car and don’t move!”

The young policeman was speechless.

When Noah saw Irene, he knew that it was Christy who notified her. However, he didn’t know why Christy was sure that Irene could find the answer here. And neither did he know why Christy predicted that Irene would help the police if she found the so-called truth.

There were two stories in the villa. There was not a red door as Christy described. Nor was there a basement. But the layout of the bedroom on the second floor resembled that of the room with a red door.

There was a bed, a black chair, a mirror, and a few books on the edge of the bed.

And a girl.

A dead girl.

Joe couldn’t open the door at first because it was unlocked by fingerprints. The police checked all the other rooms on the second floor and a professional police officer opened the door with Branden’s fingerprint. Then everything inside appeared in front of everyone.

The corpse was beautiful with black and long hair, wearing a student uniform and lying quietly on the bed.

Seeing this, Irene fell to the ground. The truth she didn’t want to believe was right in front of her.

“Cordon off the area!”

is the first crime scene. Please don’t touch anything

name. According to the degree of decomposition,

know this place? Please follow me to the police station

crowd dazedly. She paused for a moment and asked, “Can I go

all the actions of House of Hope, so everyone

and

bedside and looked at the girl. Her face resembles Winnie’s face, but Irene didn’t

she wasn’t afraid of the body. Instead, she was

she imprisoned by my

and wanted to reach for the two books there. A police officer stopped her and handed her a pair of disposable gloves, in case that her fingerprints would get on the

or photo albums, but two books. One was a Chinese book and the other was

books were old with a history of a few years. Their

to her father’s handwriting, there

on the bed again. She saw the beautiful face and thought of her father. She was overcome by nausea and held the trash can while throwing up wildly at the door before she

‘It is disgusting!’

‘It is really disgusting!’

did not take it. After finishing vomiting, Irene was

care about her. Instead, he turned around and walked out. Irene took out her phone, unlocked it,

and said, “This is a photo of Winnie. The victims resembled

public security system could Winnie be found. But she couldn’t do that, because Winnie was related to her father. Once the police investigated Winnie, everything about her father would be made public. She hadn’t decided

moment she saw the

least seven or eight years younger than me. And my father is so old. How can

Irene felt disgusted!

She also felt angry!

truth. She had already seen the truth that her father was not

That was enough.

her eyes in

Irene’s phone and opened the photo album. He saw the picture of Winnie. He took a photo of Winnie and threw the phone back

was still there. He frowned and questioned the young policeman angrily, “Why didn’t you drive

voice, “Ferne

Ferne said, “Hurry up and

could not explain

sit in the passenger seat. But he was worried that Ferne would fall, so he went around the

his lap and said to the

young policeman finally

to the hospital.

he sat down and felt that the entire backseat was

bullet. It’s nothing serious.” Ferne used up all his

him. They looked at each other in the darkness. Noah’s gaze was as sharp as a wolf, while Ferne was not afraid