My Adorable Baby is Back novel Chapter 2

Five years later.

E.C Company, Planning Department..

Ten o'clock in the morning was a busy time, but many people gathered together and talked about something.

The young prince of the Jones Group was about to celebrate his fifth birthday. The old Mr. Jones and Mrs. Jones, who were famous for spoiling their grandson, would find the best planning company to hold a grand birthday party for this little prince.

So this year was no exception.

Many event planning companies were vying to seize this opportunity.

Unexpectedly, windfall came. E.C Company got this chance accidentally.

"It's strange that in the past, Jones only cooperated with large companies. Why they chose us this year? Although our company has a small reputation in this industry, it's not enough to satisfy their needs!"

"It is said that the old couple of Jones let the little prince decide the company personally. So our company is chosen."

"Isn't this a good thing? Many people are dreaming of cooperating with the Jones Group. If we do well, we might be able to double the bonus. I heard that Dongchen Creative Company, who was in charge of the party last year, got over millions of rewards! Only reward! Amazing!'

"Come on, that's nothing, okay? That little prince received a luxury cruise ship as a gift at his first birthday, a private jet at his second birthday, a luxury castle in France at his third birthday, 20% of the shares of Jones Group on his fourth birthday. Now he worths billions!"

"No! My gosh! Jesus, let the Luck Fairy visits me please!"

"Ordinary people like us have to accept fate and work hard! I hope we can get rich next life! Reincarnation is a technical job..."

...

Listening to the comments, Dora Bush was a little daze, with mockery on her face.

Reincarnation was indeed a technical job.

People like her would probably have nothing to do with the wealthy.

Not only being driven out by her family but also being unlucky always.

The money from the surrogacy had long been run out, but her mother was still in a coma... As for that kid, she never saw him or her after that day.

He was five years old this year, exactly the same age as the young prince of the Jones Group.

Tears appeared in her eyes.

After all, that child was the regret and pain in her heart that could not be erased.

Did he have a good life now?

Dora sniffed, pressing back the sourness in the nasal cavity.

Suddenly, a stern shout came, "Dora Bush! Look, how long have you spent in copying a document? How can you be admitted that time with such a poor working ability?"

It was Cady Hill, the director of planning.