Billionaire's Reborn Baby novel Chapter 993

In the past few days when Emily dropped out of school, she got so many calls. Those she didn't know all called to greet her. Some asked her not to drop out, some called to confess.

Emily also got a call from Jenny.

Emily suddenly remembered that she had promised to give Jenny money every month, and it was almost a month.

When they met at a milk tea shop at the door, Jenny seemed to have changed a lot. The aura of aggression disappeared and was replaced by a calm temperament.

Emily was still wearing a mask, but she was not wearing a school uniform. She was wearing a bright yellow dress. When Emily came from the door, she attracted the attention of many passers-by.

It wasn't until Emily walked in front of her that Jenny snapped out of her daze.

Emily sat opposite Jenny and then handed over a thick stack of gray document bags in her hand.

Jenny felt that the thick thing was wrapped in money. She looked up in surprise, "What do you mean?"

"Three thousand per month. I'll pay you two years." Emily looked at her and smiled, "If you can learn well, you can go to my company directly after graduation. How about it?"

Jenny suddenly stood up with her eyes turning red, "Why...?"

"Why are you so good to me?" Jenny stammered.

"I'm not that kind." Emily looked at her, "However, I believe that there are no bad people who do evil for no reason. As for me, I try to see the better side of the world and hope that you can make Class F better."

"The person who donated money to Easton for surgery was you, right? They all thought it was Marisa because the donator was a friend of Class F. I guess that person was you, right?"

Emily didn't deny it.

"Why didn't you tell them that it was you?" Jenny could not understand.

"I have my reasons." Emily looked at her, "Do you have any other questions?"

Jenny looked at the stack of money on the table, "Are you giving me all of these?"

Emily nodded.

"After graduation, do you still know me? If I didn't learn well, would you still want me?" Jenny couldn't help but ask.

After tearing apart the disguise, Jenny's heart was extremely inferior.

"Do you know why I am willing to help you?" Emily suddenly asked.

"I don't know. Why?" Jenny shook her head.

Although Jenny fight all day to take protection money, all her gentleness was given to her grandmother. How could such a person be a bad person, she just needed money.

"If there's a chance, we'll meet again. Bye." Emily pursed her lips.

Jenny stood up.

Emily waved her hand.

When Emily left, she looked back. Jenny was sitting there in a daze. It was like the person who had been crying and questioning her a few months ago.

It was almost the end of the month, and Vincent had to go to Hump Village again.

The day before she left, Emily called Stephanie and asked if she wanted to go with her. Unexpectedly, Stephanie refused mechanically like a puppet that had lost its soul.

Emily was about to ask something more, but the call ended.

Emily called again. This time, the call went through, and there was a low sob from the other side of the line.

"Stephanie?" Emily was a little panicked, "What happened?"

"He lied to me! He lied to me!" Stephanie shouted.

"All right. Do you need a room card?" the waiter asked.

"No need," Emily said.

Emily didn't know if Stephanie was crying too loudly or if she was tired from crying and fell asleep that no one answered the door. In short, Emily knocked on the door for a long time and made three calls. Finally, the door was opened.

Stephanie stood inside the door, reeking of alcohol.

"You drank?" Emily covered her nose. The strong smell of alcohol almost made her drunk.

"Yes." Stephanie looked at her with a flushed face and said, "Emily, come in, drink with me."

"I won't feel sad if I drink too much," Stephanie said.

Stephanie no longer cried, but her mood was very low, and her eyes were red.

Emily helped Stephanie in and placed her on the sofa. Only then did she see that there was only a little bit of red wine left in the bottle on the coffee table.

"You drank so much?"

Stephanie smiled on the sofa, "It's fine. My alcohol tolerance ... is quite good."

Stephanie narrowed her eyes and looked drunk or sleepy. Her eyelids were closed, and there was only a smile on the corner of her mouth, but the expression on her face was clearly painful.

"I brought you some sweets." Emily opened her bag, "Eat this, you will feel better."

Stephanie did not move.

Emily sat next to Stephanie and combed her messy long. Then she asked, "What did he lie to you about?"

This sentence was like a tap. The next second, Stephanie's face was full of tears. She sniffed and said, "Emily. He already knew me..."