Billionaire's Reborn Baby novel Chapter 220

Maury had been lying in bed for four whole days. He felt that he was in a good mental state, so he got out of bed and planned to go to work. But he was stopped by Eliot. "Dad, mom and I will take care of the company. Don't worry. Rest at home for a few more days."

Maury looked at Emily and remembered that he hadn't fulfilled his promise to take her out for fun. He blinked at her. "Alright, then I'll stay at home for another two days."

After Eliot left, Maury immediately got out of bed and got dressed. He then said to Emily, "Go out quietly first and wait for Dad at the door."

Emily understood what he was going to do. She smiled, "Alright."

Elsie went to school today. Emily didn't need to avoid her and went downstairs directly. When Harold saw her at the door, he immediately said, "Beverly has gone out. The thing you told me to keep an eye on has made progress...."

Emily paused for a moment before figuring out what Harold was talking about. She asked, "Her lover?"

Harold nodded. "Beverly has seen him twice."

Emily smiled. "Very good. Where has she gone?"

Harold gave Emily an address.

After Maury drove out, he saw Emily coming with Harold. Maury wanted to say that there was no need for Harold to keep their company, but Harold opened the driver's seat door and said, "I'll drive."

Maury thought for a moment and nodded in agreement. He got out of the car and sat in the back seat with Emily. Then he asked her, "Are you satisfied with this bodyguard?"

Emily nodded. "He's good."

Maury didn't know how she defined this. He just said, "As long as he can take good care of you."

Somehow, Maury found Emily was no different from a normal child in the past few days. Moreover, she was even more outstanding than Elsie in every aspect, such as temperament. When she stood there in silence, no one would fail to notice her. Perhaps she learned it with Vincent. Otherwise, Maury didn't know how to explain this phenomenon.

The car quickly drove to an amusement park. Before entering, Emily pointed at the café and said, "I want to drink that!"

Maury reminded her. "It's very bitter. You won't like it."

Emily pursed her lips, as if she longed for the coffee. Maury could only take her inside. The café laid emphasis on privacy. Wooden boards separated it into many private rooms, which extended to the innermost part of the café.

Maury sat in the hall and waited for the waiter to serve coffee. However, Emily ran to the corridor of the private room and looked at the portrait hanging on the wall with curiosity.

Not long after, Maury came over with a cup of coffee. Coincidentally, a private room door opened. Beverly walked out from inside with a smile on her face. When she saw Maury, she stiffened with fear.

Emily was happy secretly, but she looked innocent. She shouted at Beverly and the man following behind her. "Hello, Beverly."