Billionaire's Reborn Baby novel Chapter 402

Elsie stared at the phone screen blankly, which showed that he had hung up. Suddenly, she laughed bitterly. As she laughed, tears flowed out of her eyes. "He hung up? He hung up on me? Hung up? ... Did he lie to me? Did you see that? He hung up on me ... He lied to me...."

Before she could say something else, Emily grabbed her by the neck. Then Emily dragged her to Maury's corpse and put her face before Maury.

"Didn't you want to apologize?" Emily stared at her and said, "Say it now."

Elsie was so scared that she was trembling. She shook her head and cried silently while pulling Emily's arm.

Emily suddenly stared at the corpse and said, "Wait a minute." She threw Elsie aside and raised her head to look at Harold. "Did you see that? He just moved."

Hearing this, Elsie rolled her eyes and blacked out.

Susan and the butler were also shocked. They hurriedly came up. Harold put his hand on Maury's neck to have a check. Then he looked up and met Emily's bright eyes, but he shook his head softly.

"Impossible!" Emily pushed his hand away and stretched out her hand to touch Maury, "I saw him move! Go find the doctor! Go!"

Susan and the butler left hurriedly.

Only Harold stood still, saying, "Our muscle tissue usually contracts after death, so it seems that it's moving."

Emily seemed to have not heard him at all. She hugged Maury's corpse and put her ears to his heart. After listening for a few minutes, she looked at Harold and said, "Shush, listen, there's a heartbeat."

Harold's eyes turned red. He said, "Miss Emily, Mr. Maury is dead."

Emily glared at him, "Shut up! He's not dead! He just moved! Where's the doctor!" She turned around and shouted, "Where's the doctor?"

Then they heard footsteps coming from the door. Doctors and nurses had arrived with light footsteps.

Emily nervously watched as the doctor took out the stethoscope and put it on Maury's chest. After a few minutes, he shook his head at Emily and said, "This gentleman is no longer breathing."

Emily pointed at him and said, "Check it carefully again! Listen carefully! They are too noisy, and you didn't hear clearly. Listen again. I just heard the heartbeats. It was throbbing!"

"Maybe it's your own heartbeat. This gentleman has passed away." After saying that, the doctor nodded at them and walked out.

Emily reached out and grabbed him, "Don't go! Check him again! Don't go-"

Vincent stretched out his long arms and hugged her. Emily failed to break free from him, so she lowered her head and bit on his wrist. Her mouth was full of blood. It was only when she felt numb that she finally let go and stood there in a daze, motionless. She smelled a familiar smell, mixed with a hint of nicotine, which formed the unique breathing of Vincent.

Tears finally fell. She hugged the man in front of her and cried out with tears in her eyes, "Dad is dead ... My dad is ... dead."

"I'm sorry." Vincent whispered. Today, Vincent was busy helping Jaquan find his son, contacting others all afternoon and noon. It wasn't until at night that he received news of the Britts. At the same time, he received the news that Randy had disappeared and was kidnapped.

If Emily had a clear head at this moment, she would have asked him why he was sorry with curiosity.

But now, she felt uneasy. She could do nothing but cry while hugging his arm. The only thing left in her mind was her father's calm face.

As if Maury was saying, "Do you miss Mom? If so, Dad will take you to see her, okay?"

"I've always kept my word."

"I'm not lying to you. It is a deal."

Liar.

Liar ... Dad didn't keep his word. He told her it was a deal.

It was a deal.

It seemed that she suddenly had someone to depend on, so Emily released all her emotions. She cried out, "Dad is dead ... I didn't protect him ... It's all my fault ... He said he would take me to ... Mom..."

Harold sighed in relief. It was better that Emily cried out. From Town South to City Y, from the Britt's to the hospital, Emily had a dull face with no expression. Anyone who saw her like this would feel sorry for her.