Billionaire's Reborn Baby novel Chapter 75

Harold said indifferently, "Sorry, I am not allowed to go out unless my master approves it."

The young girls were all stunned and did not know what to say.

Harold walked out of the door with the food. He was worried that Miss Emily would be hungry, especially he had spent a lot of time in line. Therefore, so he raised the speed of walking back. A text message was sent to him. Usually, he would directly ignore them because both Mr. Maury and Mr. Eliot would call him. But now that Miss Emily liked to communicate through messages, things were different.

He stopped to look at his phone. He could not believe what he saw and thought it was his illusion.

Soon, he ran at an extremely fast speed to an ATM.

He inserted his bank card, entered the password, checked the balance, and was frozen.

There were six zeros in the balance?

That was right, six zeros. The unit was in million.

Emily was sitting on the park bench in the hospital. Most people were having a lunch break during this time. Thus, it was very quiet. The sunlight shined on her and brought warmness to her.

She closed her eyes and enjoyed the sun. No one came and interfered with her except some insects. She did not know what the time was when she heard footsteps approaching. The person already sat down beside her before she opened her eyes. The sense of perfume was unfamiliar but pleasant.

"Are you by yourself?" The man raised his eyebrows. The shape of his face was shining slightly but Emily could not see clearly who he was. She had to squint her eyes and look at him. When she saw who he was, she frowned and moved aside.

"..."

The man's expression changed slightly for Emily's tiny moves, but he immediately switched to his normal one. He leaned back on the chair and sat casually.

Nobody would believe that this man was a liar with his good look.

"You are Noah Sachs." Emily called his name faintly, "Nice to meet you. I am Emily Britt."

She did not look at him. Although they went sitting on the same chair, there was some distance between them. Emily looked straight ahead and said calmly, "That is right. The Britt's that you had tried everything you could to destroy. The people you met half a month ago were my stepmother and my sister."

Noah did not move. He looked at this girl quietly. She still looked like a teenager, yet everything she said was straight to the point. However, her expression was calm and charming. If he did not know who she was, he would think that this girl was admiring the beauty of nature.

"I am not here to interrupt your plan." Emily continuing speaking in a calm voice, "I want to cooperate. I can help you to destroy my stepmother and sister."

Noah had planned everything before he came. Originally, he was going to make clear their background and purpose. Then, he was planning to take the initiative and seduce Emily with his appearance...

But he had never expected that a young girl would take the lead at the beginning. She did not care about what they wanted at all. Instead, she just told him what she wanted. It was concise and straightforward.

"Why should I trust you?" Noah propped up his temples and tilted to the other side. He found a comfortable position and looked at Emily.

She stood up and narrowed her eyes slightly in the direction of the sun. She still sounded indifferent, "How about you? Why did you choose them?"

City Y was consisted of many powerful families, and there were too many stupid rich people. It was unlikely that they tried so hard to get into contact with Beverly and Elsie without knowing Beverly's suspiciousness. But they still insisted on them for more than half a month. This was a bit too long for professional swindlers.

Emily could only make one conclusion. There was someone behind the swindlers, and this person was the one who wanted to destroy the Britt's. It might have been the same person who planned the event in which Elsie switched the contract.

"Simple. I am doing this for money." Noah was straightforward as well. Then, he raised his eyebrows and looked at Emily, waiting for her reply.

Emily smiled indifferently at him. The smile only lasted for a second. She did not say a word but put on her mask and left.

Noah felt that this girl was very unusual. At the same time, Christy's voice came from his headphones, "She knows." She took a deep breath, "She knows the reason why we picked Beverly and Elsie."

Noah narrowed his eyes slightly. "Do not worry. Keep going as we planned."

"OK."

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When Emily went back to the hospital corridor, Harold had already gotten a lot of medicine in his hand. Seeing Emily, he handed over the hamburger, which was still warm. Emily starting eating as they walked back. They did not say anything. After grabbing a taxi, Harold handed the phone to Emily.

The message was about the bank account information. Emily counted the numbers and was a little surprised. It was not a small number. She did not know that whether it was the compensation Jaquan received or from Ferne who sold the painting.

Harold scrolled down and Emily saw another two messages. Now she could confirm that the money was from Ferne.

Emily did not expect the painting to be sold at such a high price. She was a bit excited since this was the first time that she earned a huge amount of money. She put her phone back to the picket, took a sip of cola, and smiled slightly, "Do some research on what he likes. We will send him a gift next time."

"I suppose he likes wine." Harold thought for a while, "I will go out and buy a bottle of wine for him later."

Emily nodded, "Buy the 150 thousand one."

The taxi driver looked at Emily from the mirror, but he could not see Emily's face since she was wearing a mask. He was wondering which rich family this girl was from, who directly talked about luxurious wine at this price.

Emily noticed the driver's glance and said, "Just buy the 15 one. It tastes good."

Harold was speechless, "... Yes."

The driver was stunned.

Did he just have a hearing problem?

No wonder. He was curious about why a rich person would take a taxi.

After getting out of the taxi, Harold held Emily and went back to the Britt's. The butler followed behind and asked worriedly, "How was it? What did the doctor say?"

Emily closed her eyes. It looked like she was extremely tired. She did not speak.

Harold did not say anything either. He held her into the room and arranged her for a good sleep.

The butler was so anxious seeing them remain silent, but he did not dare to shout in front of Miss Emily. When Harold came out, he could not bear the stress and hit Harold on the shoulder, "Tell me what happened!"

Harold repeated everything the doctor said, "Miss Emily had eaten something that was not clean. The doctor said that she should not eat any irritating food for a while. And she needs to drink enough warm water. There was nothing too serious. You need to adjust her diet as well."