Billionaire's Reborn Baby novel Chapter 461

Christy paused for a while and then pulled the bed curtain away. A beam of light followed in and shone on Trevor who was looking up at her. His eyes were cold but gentle. He had a high nose and sharp jaw lines.

Christy knew something wrong must have happened. Trevor liked her but he wouldn't say such words for no reason. There must be something so he...

She glanced sideways and found the computer which was always on turned off today.

She received the painting from Harold in the afternoon and immediately scanned it to Trevor.

It was less than six hours since she did it.

Did Trevor find Merinda?

Her heart pounded and she asked, "Did you find her?"

Trevor looked down and did not say anything.

"Let me see." Christy leaned forward, took the computer in the corner, and turned it on.

Trevor did not stop her but gazed at her in silence.

Christy felt quite uneasy under his gaze. She sensed that he had found out something.

What did he know?

The computer screen lit up. Christy's heart sank when she saw the black-and-white interface. She checked the browsing record, only to find that Trevor had deleted all, leaving nothing.

Christy stared at the screen for a moment and asked, "Did you see it?"

Trevor shook his head.

Christy stared at him, "You did, right?"

Trevor kept quiet.

"It doesn't matter." she forced a smile. "I knew you would find it out one day. I just didn't expect that you knew it by Merinda. I ... it's okay. Actually, you knew it ten years ago."

"Not because of her," Trevor said.

Christy paused for a moment, "You started investigating my past since I left that day?"

Trevor just wanted to know what she had gone through over the past years and then found out what happened ten years ago. Christy was right. She wrote those things in her suicide note. However, at that time, Kaiya was just a stranger to him. Then that girl entered his life and he wanted to know about her past, so he investigated her.

"So...." Christy looked at him, "Are you trying to comfort me?"

Trevor did not speak.

Christy propped up on the edge of the bed with one hand, wanting to go down but was stopped by Trevor.

"I'm not leaving. I won't leave until you tell me Merinda's address," Christy said.

Trevor turned on his computer and sent the address to her phone.

Christy held her phone and sent the address to Noah. She got out of bed and said, "I'm sorry. I suppose I can't stay tonight. I don't blame you. I just...."

"I can't ... accept myself." When Christy opened the door, tears fell down her cheeks.

Even ten years had passed, the miserable past was like fire sparks, splashing down on her skin from time to time and scorching her fresh.

That ugly face still haunted her from time to time. When she slept at midnight, that person appeared in her dream and gripped her around her neck. She felt she couldn't breathe.

Christy staggered downstairs and almost fell. Her one shoulder was still injured, so she could only support herself against the handrail with one hand. She walked down step by step in agony.

When she reached the floor, she seemed to hear the sound of the opening door. She thought it was an illusion and ignored it. When she arrived at the gate, she heard Jason's calling, "Mr. Trevor?!"

She turned around and saw Trevor standing at the door. This was the first time he had walked out. His entire body was wrapped in his clothes and his face under his hood was extremely pale.

Christy stared at him in a daze. She had no idea what he was going to do.

After a long time, he walked down one step by step. He did not wear shoes, nor did he wear socks. His pale feet were in stark contrast to the pitch-black floor.

Christy turned around and ran outwards. Jason shouted from behind but she did not hear clearly. She ran for more than ten meters and then abruptly stopped and ran back.