Billionaire’s Reborn Baby

Emily saw a net bar at the corner after walking four hundred meters from the school entrance. A group of hooligans was sitting on motorcycles outside of the bar. Marley, whom she met in the bathroom that day, was also there. She was wearing heavy makeup and chatting with a group of hooligans with colorful hair and dirty words. They probably felt that they were awesome, stepping on the electric scooter as if the gold throne under their feet. They waved their arms as if they were heroic. It was acceptable if one ignored their fake tattoos on the exposed arms.

Marisa found a bench somewhere and said to Emily, “Sit down.”

Emily sat down.

“You are calm. Is there anything you want to know?” Marisa took out a cigarette and lit it.

“Didn’t you tell me to watch the show? I’ve already seen the main character.”

She was skilled at smoking and put a piece of gum into her mouth after finishing a cigarette. “The play is about to start.”

Another group of hooligans with yellow hair and tattoos, wearing thin shirts on such a cold day came over. It was unknown where they had just gone. Their pants were covered in mud. They didn’t say much to Marley’s group before walking to an alley on the side of the net bar.

“Let’s go to take a look,” Marisa said.

Emily heard the fighting when she walked over, carrying her bag. Marley’s group lost the fighting and were all pressed to the ground in just a few minutes. The hooligan of the winning group even pulled Marley in his arms to kiss.

“Let me go.” Marley struggled but was slapped to the ground by the hooligan. The rest pulled her up and pressed her against the wall.

They tore her clothes.

It was the first time Emily had seen such a scene, with her eyes fixed on them.

“She wanted to throw your Examination papers last time, so you can record a video to prevent her bullying you next time,” Marisa said indifferently.

“You called the hooligans?” Emily looked at Marisa with her head tilted.

“I don’t want to do this.” Marisa was not angry although she was misunderstood. “I guess she would be suffered a little.” She was startled when Emily turned on the siren on her phone and played it with a loud volume.

the group of hooligans heard the

Her broken dress and bag were

someone talking. When she went out of the alley, she only saw

inside of her school uniform and a pair of

Was it … Emily?

angry that she wanted

road ahead and said, “It is more harmful to her

was dark. The street lights had already been lit up. They stood at the intersection with busy

do it. Otherwise, you would not be

name is Marisa,” Marisa said, chewing on

out

Emily.” Emily shook

others had

time for dinner. I’ve washed these fruits for you

and put on her scarf

didn’t like desserts, but he would eat the ones

but she felt that it was

much trouble?” Christy whispered, “It’s fine without

Emily was speechless.

Emily shouted, “Take her

new cuisine. He looked up with a simple and blank expression when

patted a box with a bow

eyelids twitched. “I won’t accept

it to Vincent.” Christy blinked and then walked

asked when he saw that she was smiling

on his back