Billionaire’s Reborn Baby

The young man sat at the desk, writing the bill. Every time he wrote down the word “Rex Greer” at the end of the bill. Then a servant came in with the previous account books in his arms.

The young man calmly smeared the word “Rex Greer” into black ink. Then he stood up, took the account books and thanked him. The servant teased him, “Did you write it wrong again?”

He didn’t write it wrong, but reminded himself of his identity all the time.

The young man smiled shyly.

The servant comforted him, “It’s okay. The Second Elder won’t blame you. Take your time.” He looked at the pile of account books on the table and sighed, “There are so many account books. You’re really good. We can’t do that because we can’t read.”

The young man nodded and continued to check the account books.

The servants knew that once he started to work, he would ignore others. Perhaps the servant was used to it, so he was not angry. He stood there and looked for a while before turning around and walking out.

This poor man not only forgot where he came from, but also talked less. Now he had to check the account book every day. The servant didn’t know what he used to do, but he was very knowledgeable.

for him. He shook his head and left. At this

Elder, Mr. Baron is

he just finished reporting, Baron had already opened the door

in the tribe knew that Baron’s biological mother was the youngest daughter of the Second Elder, but she was unlucky and fell in love

elder ascended the throne and the

had stolen the woman

death of the former clan elder’s son and wife was suspected to be caused by his brother. Therefore, more than ten years ago when the invasion of

knew whether it was an old grudge between the last generation or not. They only knew that Pablo and Baron didn’t like

for so many years. Recently, Baron was a little impatient and didn’t want

threw a penetrating glance at him, “Idiot! What are you doing?! You are telling the whole tribe that you don’t like Pablo! Are you going to rebel? If anything happens to Pablo, the whole tribe will suspect that you did

sprained my ankle.

see him. You’ve made a fool of yourself. Do you think you’re somebody? Pablo may laugh at you behind your back! What can you get from this kind of behavior? What you get is the dissatisfaction