Billionaire's Reborn Baby novel Chapter 65

Being hit against the wall, Beverly felt dizzy, and blood had come out of her ears and streamed down her face. There was blood all over her face, which was horrifying.

The noise downstairs was so loud that even Emily, who was lying in bed upstairs, could hear it, let alone Elsie, whose door was wide open. Elsie knew vaguely that it was all because of her. She went down the stairs in fear and hid herself at the corner to take a peep quietly. As she saw the horrifying scene, she was so scared that she immediately covered her mouth with her hand. All she dared to do was to cry quietly.

Eliot couldn't bear it any more. He drew Maury aside, "Dad! Calm down! You won't be able to get the project back even if you beat mom to death!"

Maury stopped and looked at Beverly who was lying on the floor. Panting heavily, he said, "Let's go to the company to talk." And then he walked towards the door.

Before leaving, Eliot looked at the butler who was still standing there in shock beside him and said, "Call a doctor."

"Yes, sir!"

Maury turned around and said coldly as he was walking out, "If you dare to do anything to Emily again, I'll be the first to skin you alive!"

On the floor, Beverly was so scared that she curled up her body, her eyes filled with hatred and tears.

Elsie didn't come down the stairs before Maury and Eliot got into the car and left home. She ran to Beverly, held Beverly's hand in her uninjured hand and cried, "Mom! Mom, are you okay?"

Beverly wiped away her tears, "I'm fine. Your father didn't do much harm to me ..."

Elsie cried loudly, "Mom, I saw it! I was too scared. I was afraid that he would kill me if I came out ... I'm sorry ... Mom, I got you into trouble ..."

Looking at the Elsie's neck which was black and blue and thinking of the same bruises on her own neck, Beverly couldn't help but also burst into tears. The mother and daughter could only cling together and cry together loudly in the living room.

Emily was listening to their haunting crying on the balcony quietly, but the look on her face was cold and calm.

Not enough. This was still not enough.

Compared to the dagger that always appeared and Elsie's vicious expression in her dreams, what she had done was just like an appetizer. It was not even worth mentioning.

What she was waiting for was the main dish.

When the butler was calling a doctor, Harold jumped up quickly from the ground and landed on Emily's balcony after kicking the wall with his feet for a few times.

The two of them entered the bathroom. Emily turned on the tap to use the sound of water to cover their voice and asked, "Where are they staying?"

She was asking about the two swindlers she saw at the hotel.

"They're staying in a luxury villa. There are security guards at the entrance and surveillance cameras around it. I only followed them there and then came back."

"A luxury villa?" Emily bit her lip and pondered, and then she asked, "What did the detective say?"

"This is what he has figured out." Harold handed over a piece of paper the size of a pocket which was folded neatly into a square.

Emily only took a glance and concluded, "It's fake information."

Harold nodded, "The information is too complete, so it should be something they made for us to see on purpose."

Emily shook her head. "I just think that those two people wouldn't care about someone like Elsie at all, if they were really so rich."

Harold was speechless.

"Keep shadowing them." Emily opened the bathroom door and walked out after she said that.

"Understood!"

Just as Harold was about to jump down from the balcony, he heard Emily's voice from behind, "Right, how much does it cost to hire the detective?"

"30, 000."

Emily heaved a sigh of relief, "That's okay. I still have 30, 000 left."

Harold quietly added, "For a week."

Emily counted on her fingers, and then she suddenly realized that she had asked the detective to follow them for three days. Today was the fourth day. In other words, it had cost her 28 thousand in four days to hire the detective. She was in a shock, "Is it really that expensive?"

"Do you still want to continue the shadowing?" Harold asked.

Emily glanced at her piggy bank and frowned, "Let me think about it."

Harold handed a bank card over to her.

Emily looked at him in bewilderment, "What is this?"

"My wage card. There should be more than 180 thousand in it." Harold's face was still expressionless, but there was also some sincerity on his face now, "It's not a lot, but I hope I can help you."

Emily held the card in her hand and asked hesitantly, "Don't you need to support your family?"

Harold shook his head, "No, I'm the only one left in my family."