Billionaire’s Reborn Baby

Billionaire’s Reborn Baby Chapter 479

The man hung up and looked at the girl who was crying out of fear and panic.

“Blame yourself for being unlucky.” he sighed and patted on the girl’s cheek, “Wise up, girl. Never ask strangers for directions. You don’t know if they are bad or not.”

Seemed to be amused by his own words, he laughed for quite a while. He was in such a good mood because he would receive a large sum of money. He wiped the table and took out two stools for the coming guests without noticing that the girl trapped under the stool was merely crying instead of struggling.

Joe, Ferne’s driver and messenger for Noah, had already climbed over the wall and got into the house with his men.

Suddenly, the girl abruptly began to struggle. The man who was cleaning the table came over and said impatiently, “What are you doing?!”

The girl suddenly raised her leg and kicked the man in the crotch. As the man shouted in pain, the plainclothesmen outside immediately rushed in and surrounded them. In the meanwhile, Joe grabbed the man and pressed the man against the ground, handcuffing him.

The girl who had been trapped under the stool was now rid of the stinky rag in her mouth. She said calmly, “His accomplices will be here soon.”

Joe patted her shoulder, “Well done.”

The man finally realized that he had been tricked!

Just as he was about to speak, his mouth was stuffed by the same rag that he had stuffed into the girl’s mouth. He looked up indignantly and saw the girl squatting in front of him with her index finger poking him in the forehead. She asked, “How does it taste?”

“Where is Merinda?” Joe asked.

The smelly rag was taken off. The man shook his head, “I don’t know.”

him fiercely, “You’d better

I’m just a nobody. I have no idea

said the girl. Her name was Joy Lunn, the younger sister of Joe. Though she was only fourteen years old, she behaved bravely and cautiously for her age. She had been determined to be a policewoman since childhood. So, when Joe’s superior wanted

instructed, “Alright, bring them inside. Everyone, get

“Yes, sir!”

walking in, one of whom was Wangle, and the other had a face full of pockmarks. If Noah and Christy were here, they would recognize Pockmark as

and Pockmark talked as they walked in without noticing the tense atmosphere in the room. They pushed open the door and sat on the stools. “Anyone here? We brought

meat, with peanut and beer in their hands. They wanted to have a celebration

plainclothesmen in the room rushed out and said, “Don’t

pressed against the table before running away. They

a rag stuffed in his mouth. He could not say

to scold angrily,

fast that no one

Joe handcuffed them and searched out their car keys and mobile phones. He threw them on the table

where

today, but I would rather end up in jail than tell you where Merinda is!

And even if I do,

was still silenced by

“You still have a chance to

was going to do. He struggled violently

is. Wangle and Pockmark are of no use to us now. Send them to the police station. Vatsa is smart. He

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