Billionaire's Reborn Baby

"Ouch..." Noah pulled back his arm. "Be gentle, Christy."

Christy pressed the disinfectant cotton ball on his forearm, "You deserve it! What were you thinking? You think you're a Superman? You jumped out of the car! The person in the car didn't hurt you, why did you jump out of the car?"

"Weren't I worried that he fell in love with me and took me home?" Noah blew his arm, because when he jumped out of the car, his arm acted as a cushion, but was hurt by a rock and a large piece of skin was rubbed off.

"I'm so worried, but you still have the mood to joke!" Christy patted him angrily.

"Alright, alright. Didn't I come back safe and sound?" Noah opened his arms to her. His other forearm was injured, so he just raised it up and said, "Come here, and give me a hug."

Christy avoided his injured forearm and hugged his neck. "We did it."

Noah was silent for a moment and he said, "No, one person died."

"What I'm talking about is this." Christy let go of him and took out her mobile phone. On the front page of the news, there was a breaking news-Shocking! People in a Party in City Y Were Arrested! What Happened?

After clicking on it, one could see that this news was only a gossip. The author did not know the real situation and listed all the reasons for his suspicion of them being arrested. However, in the comments, there was a revelation: There was******. One had to pay to watch it.

Almost every minute, three to five people clicked on it. Christy also paid for it. She indifferently looked at it. "This is the second time. Can the police dig out where they live?"

"Who knows?" Noah took a puff of his cigarette and lay on the sofa. He stared at the crystal chandelier on the ceiling and thought absentmindedly.

"Don't think too much. If we hadn't gone, none of them would have been saved." Christy continued to pick up ointment and apply it on his forearm. Then, she took out a bandage and wrapped it around his forearm gently.

"I was just thinking that that person might interfere." Noah exhaled white smoke, his broken eyebrows were twisted, and Ferne's face appeared in his mind.

"You mean the owner of the Dalton Hotel?" Christy looked at him unhappily, "So, why are you taking off your mask?"

Noah flicked his cigarette butt and said, "I am thinking that if I go to his hotel next time, I will get a free treat."

"Get lost." Christy left.

Noah didn't let her participate in this thing, even

that he was afraid what happened ten years

want to catch all of them in one go. Don't worry, I'm just thinking of a plan to kill two birds with

mean..." Christy looked at him in confusion, "That

"Yes." Noah snapped his fingers, "Ferne, our next

the wall and hidden under the curtains. If one looked carefully, one could tell that

of the pavilion because it had turned on

raised his head from the blanket and felt at a loss when he heard a familiar name. He saved all the pictures and voices he had just received, and then clicked the button

reason, he seemed to be stunned for a moment, and then he turned up the female voice he

seemed to have heard this voice

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could confirm whether it was the the Buckleys who attacked his eldest brother, she heard the news that Marquise had been punched-Marquise was in the hospital. Someone had lured away the bodyguard at the entrance and punched Marquise who was heavily injured again, which sent him into

time, Emily also got the surveillance video

surveillance cameras were destroyed. There was only a remote surveillance camera that recorded the entire process of Eliot getting off

History repeated itself.

so he got a heavy punch. When Kamron brought Eliot to Emily, he got

It was already evening two days later when Emily saw the surveillance

old men came in, they forgot to teach their students. Instead, they were immersed in

this time, Emily was always very quiet. She sat there quietly and remembered all the words the three old men had argued about. Regardless of whether they were useful or not, she remembered them first. She would think about them at

picture to

old men was jealous of him in

is so good at enjoying

melon seeds on the table! He's not afraid that his blood sugar

"He doesn't

angry! Look at him in the picture, he is

young in your painting. Is his skin so

is indeed aging best among three of