Billionaire's Reborn Baby novel Chapter 663

Collin went to open the door, took the takeout, and put it on the coffee table. Then he said to Roxy, "I'm sorry."

He took the towel from her hand, changed a direction, and handed it to her again.

"Did you think it was me, so you opened the door for them?"

When Collin went to open the door, he suddenly recalled what the security guard said. They let him in without discussing it with Roxy. When those guys came to knock on the door, Roxy thought it was him. That was why she opened the door.

"I was careless. I thought she would never be able to find me again," Roxy said softly.

"You can call the police. I know a lawyer that can help you in court for free." Collin suggested, "If you want her in jail, you can keep this room like this. I'll ask my friend to come and get the evidence. She will be in jail for at least three or four years."

"You believe what I said?" Roxy turned to look at him.

"Which of your words? That she isn't your mother?" asked Collin.

For the first time, Roxy found talking to a smart person was comfortable, even when they were talking about a bad thing.

"You two look a bit like each other. I guess you two have a mother-daughter relationship, but it's better not to have a mother like this." Collin said, "Many parents are like this. After giving birth to children, they start to become parasites, sucking the blood of their children. This kind of person is not worthy of being a parent, nor a human being. At the very least, people have shame. They don't have any sense of shame at all."

Roxy smiled. That smile was very faint, like sarcasm and also like self-mockery. Then, her smile disappeared like smoke melted into the air.

Sitting on the sofa half a meter away from her, Collin lowered his voice and said, "You haven't answered me yet. Is your real name Roxanne Copley? R-o-x-a-n-n-e?"

"Yeah, that's right," Roxy replied expressionlessly.

Collin asked, "Then why did a little boy call you Roxy when I met you at the coffee shop?"

"That has to do with my pen name."

"Pen name? Are you a writer? What do you write?" Collin raised his eyebrows in surprise.

"Didn't you guess it out?" Roxy turned to look at him. For the first time, her eyes seemed to fall on his face. Her pupils were very dark, and inside was Collin's face.

He looked at her and asked, "You gave the little boy money because you wanted to observe him, so you waited for him for a few days?"

"Yes." Roxy turned her head back again.

"The pen name is Roxy? What's the meaning behind it?" Collin asked again.

With a smile on her lips, she said word by word, "No, Rag."

Collin did not understand.

Roxy looked at him and repeated, "The pen name means rag."

Collin was quiet.

"A famous writer once said that life is a gorgeous robe, and it is covered with lice. And my life is like rags. I'm the smallest species at the bottom of life. Everyone hates me and everyone despises me."

She looked at Collin and said, "You only asked for my name. Aren't you curious about what she said about the things I had done in the past?"

Collin nodded. "I'm a little curious, but I think there must be something else behind it."

"You are a good man." Roxy stood up from the sofa and put down the towel in her hand. Half of her face was swollen and her eyes were empty. "But she was right. I made a scandal."

She walked to the bathroom without looking back and said in a hoarse voice, "If you don't want to be tainted by my stench, don't come to me again."

This was the second order she gave for him to leave in half an hour.