Billionaire's Reborn Baby
Chapter 1107 Noah and Christy Nine (2)

"Enough. I don't want to know the details." Zoey frowned and waved her hand.

"She hooked up with me!" Sam was about to explode because of anger. "Zoey, we were like friends when we were together. Have you ever had any desire for me? You don't even allow me to kiss or touch you. Are we truly a couple?"

Zoey looked straight at him, "If I release my desire and get pregnant, I have no money to get married, so I have to get an abortion. Is that the desire you want? It is an irresponsible desire! My mother has given birth to me irresponsibly. I don't want to give birth to another 'me'! Sam, let me ask you. Do you have the money to get married? If you kneel and propose to me, promising that you can raise me and our child, I will immediately marry you! But can you? You don't even have a proper job!"

"I..." Sam was panting. He asked, "What if I replace a job?"

Zoey asked, "Do you have money?" She stretched out her hand and counted, "Do you have the money to buy milk powder, diapers, or even a house? If I'm pregnant, I have to do all kinds of checks. What about our living expenses? Have you counted these?"

Sam was completely speechless.

Zoey turned around and waved her hand, "Leave."

"So, you chose him, didn't you? Is he richer than me?" Sam asked.

Zoey was already out of strength. She looked down at Jacky, who was sleeping at the door, and responded in a low voice, "Yes, he's richer than you."

Sam finally left.

Zoey carried Jacky into the house and threw him on the sofa. Then she took a can of beer from the refrigerator and sat on the sofa, drinking quietly. Jacky vomited. It was not wine, but water.

Zoey sighed. She carried him to the bathroom and threw him under the sprinkler.

Then she started to clean up the floor.

Zoey had lived alone for three years since her mother died of illness. That year, Zoey just graduated from high school and she could have continued to study in college as the tuition fees could be covered by a student loan.

But Zoey had given up studying.

Instead, she started seeking a job. Since she had lived with her mother for more than ten years in a rented house, her goal was to have a house that belonged to her. But obviously, the goal was too big. She had worked hard for three years and could only afford the rent.

Zoey's mother was not a goof-off, but she earned very little. Since she was not educated and was in bad health, she could not do hard work. She fell ill when giving birth to Zoey. Every winter, she had to take expensive medicine. Therefore, they often stayed at home for the whole winter to do needlework.

Zoey remembered that her hands were full of blisters caused by needles. They had to sew pearls on the clothes and could get five yuan for one piece of clothing.

It took half an hour to finish sewing one piece of clothing.

So the winter in Zoey's memory was especially cold.

Her limbs were cold.

When she was ten years old, she asked her mother why other people were rich but they were poor.

Her mother answered, "That was because I spent all my money and exhausted my youth to give birth to you! If it wasn't for that, I wouldn't be so poor!"

Those words were still stuck in Zoey's mind.

She knew that her mother was in a huff at that time.

But it was useless. Her words had rooted in Zoey's heart.

They stayed there for ten years in the blink of an eye.

Zoey had no impression of her father, but her previous neighbors said that her father was a tall and handsome man.

It was a pity.

The neighbors always ended up saying,

"He died young."

When Zoey's father died, Zoey couldn't walk yet.

Her mother insisted on taking care of Zoey on her own. But later, when she felt that it was hard and wanted to remarry, the other party would complain that she had a daughter. Zoey often thought that if it wasn't for her, perhaps her mother would have lived a more relaxed life.

But on the other hand, if her mother had not brought her to this world, both of them would have been relaxed a little.

Zoey was tired.

She cleaned up the floor and entered the bathroom. Jacky was still lying under the shower and his clothes were drenched.

"Hey. Get up. I want to take a shower." Zoey put the mop down and began removing her makeup.

Jacky was somewhat clear-headed by the water. He looked around and found that he was bathing, so he took off his clothes.

After Zoey removed her makeup, she turned around and saw a naked man.

She looked at him expressionlessly, held back her breath, and then turned around.

Her face in the mirror was already blushed.

She clenched her fists and said, "Young Master, please put on your clothes before coming out."

Jacky only heard "coming out" and he walked out.

Zoey saw in the mirror that a naked idiot walked over. She could not help but shout, grabbing the towel on the side and throwing it at him. Jacky did not respond and did not take the towel at all.

Zoey broke down, "You fucking..."

She closed her eyes and picked up another towel to cover Jacky's chest. "Cover yourself with it."