Billionaire's Reborn Baby novel Chapter 138

After taking a bath, Christy casually put on a bathrobe and went in the guest room. The room was heated. On the table were a bowl of porridge and hot milk. Beside them on the sofa was a large bag of snacks she had bought in the supermarket.

She opened a bag of potato chips and tossed one into her mouth.

When she turned around, she saw the little robot standing there, charging itself. It stood upright and looked ahead, similar to a doll in size. But Christy felt it was special. She believed that it was conscious, able to think and communicate.

She changed the band-aid on the sole of her foot, then walked to it. She squatted down to asked, "Why are you here?"

Emily forgot to tell Trevor that he didn't need to follow Christy anymore. Probably, its program hadn't been changed yet. Now that it was discovered, it naturally stayed in situ.

The robot stared at Christy for a long time before it suddenly turned its head.

Christy felt it strange, "What's wrong?"

She forced it to turn back and smiled at it, "Emily said that it is you that told her my address, so you can speak, right?"

This time, the little robot lowered its head, as if it was bowing down, its head pressing against its legs.

Christy raised her eyebrow and then put it on the bed.

Just as she sat on the bed, she realized when she was squatting there, the bathrobe could barely cover her body. She folded her arms and remembered she didn't wear anything but this bathrobe.

"You saw it?" Christy didn't care. She just picked another photo chip and tossed it into her mouth, "It's okay. I don't care."

The little robot hesitated and raised its head. But it only raised a little, seemingly doubt the truth of it. Christy was amused, "You really can get my words."

However, Christy didn't know that it was not that this little robot could understand her words. It was the man on the garret that could hear her. The little robot was under the control and could transmit images to the computer on the garret.

So, Trevor was shocked to see her sexy appearance and fell off the bed again.

The servants quickly ran out, "What's wrong? What happened to Mr. Trevor?"

"He seemed to have fall down! Does he hurt?"

"The yellow light is on. It's fine."

"How could this be? Mr. Trevor had fallen down twice. Did he get a fright?"

"I guess so."

There were clamors under the garret while the young man in the garret groped onto the bed and operated the computer with his eyes closed. Then, he saw that beautiful woman lying on her side, talking with potato chips in her hand. Though it was an image on the screen, he felt her gaze seemingly landing on his face.

Finally, Christy received a call from Noah.

She briefly recounted what happened in the warehouse and then continued after a pause, "The workers told me that they had seen a man lingering on the corner for a long while. And he left after they noticed him."

"You should not go back now. It's safe of you to stay in the Scavo's." Noah said.

Christy asked, "What about you?"

"I'm in the Dalton Hotel."

"I remember Ferne had...?" Ferne had set him up. The two of them were reconciled again? She did not believe it. With Noah's vengeful nature, it was more likely for Ferne to be dismembered.

A miserable cry came from the other end of the phone. Then, seemingly someone had been punched while his mouth was covered. His shrieks got muffled. Only then did Noah's voice come.

"My face helped."

Christy was confused.