Billionaire's Reborn Baby

"Don't wander around when you get there. Remember to tell me your location wherever you go. Call me if you need anything. If you don't, just stay where you are," Skylar said as she gave him a number. Chase suddenly felt that this trip seemed a little different from what he imagined.

"Wait a minute, I'm here for a vacation. I can't stay alone all the time, right? I'm here to enjoy a good trip." He took a few steps forward and caught up with Skylar.

"I know. Don't worry," Skylar turned to look at him. "You'll have the time."

Chase was not convinced. But she had already ignored him and turned to walk away.

So Chase left with the circus, no, the magic group.

Skylar even gave him a job, standing there with a sign.

He was told that this way, he could get free lunch.

Chase originally wanted to say no. He wanted to find someone to serve him, but now it seemed he was the servant.

He was depressed.

But Skylar said that if he said no, he could only carry a big bag instead. Everyone in the group had to play a role, otherwise, he would be out.

Considering that he was unfamiliar with this city and Skylar was domineering, Chase only hold the sign.

Passers-by always praised him for his good looks.

The clothes that Zoey bought for him were cheap, a hundred yuan for four shirts. The retailer even gave him a pair of shorts after Zoey bargained.

This was the first time Chase knew that a hundred yuan could buy so many clothes.

But he still felt that Zoey was as foxy as Kaden.

He gave her 10,000 yuan, but she put him in this group, and now he worked like a slave.

There were more than thirty members in the magic group that Skylar was in. It was called Sky Magic. Every time they arrived in a city, they would first advertise for two days before starting their performance. Chase could enjoy his trip when they were advertising.

But it was quite boring to be alone.

Most of the members in the group were older than him, except for Skylar who was one year younger than him.

But she practiced magic in her room during her rest day.

When it was raining, Chase simply stayed in the room and watch her practice magic, occasionally commenting on it. "What about you? What do you like to do?" After they got familiar with each other, Skylar would talk with him, "Travel?" Chase pointed at the computer on the table.

"Playing games? Is it profitable?" Skylar raised her eyebrows.

Chase smiled. Skylar was quite similar to Zoey. They only wanted to make money.

"Yes. If I win a match, I will get two or three million as a reward."

"So much? Really?" Skylar was shocked.

"Yes. I won the first place in the last competition," Chase said casually, "They gave me three million."

"Liar. If you are so powerful, why are you here now?" Skylar asked in disbelief.

"Why can't I be here?" He was puzzled.

"Because if you make so much money, you will definitely play games every day. It's three million, not three hundred," said Skylar.

"But I don't care about the money. I care about freedom." Chase took out a box of chocolate candy from his pocket and stuffed it into his mouth. "Forget about it. Anyway, I came out for freedom." "Freedom?" Skylar repeated the word and suddenly laughed. She looked up at Chase and said, "You are too naive. You have no idea how difficult it is for ordinary people to survive. It is already not easy to be alive. Do you still want freedom? If you die, you will be free."

"Everyone in our team is practicing every day. They practice every minute except for eating and sleeping just to avoid making mistakes. Do you know how long it took me to practice this?" Skylar rubbed her fingers on the table, and a fire burst out from her fingertips.

Chase guessed, "Two months?"

"Three years." Skylar extinguished the fire and showed him her index finger. "New skin kept replacing the old one. now my index finger has no fingerprints. I only practiced this magic for three years. You think it is very simple, right? But at that time, if I couldn't do it, my master wouldn't accept me. Then I would starve to death because of lacking food."

She looked at Chase. "We never know what freedom is. We only know we gave to earn money and get food. Only then can we live."

Chase looked at her in silence and did not speak for a long time.

They went all the way up north. During the performance in City B, one of the members was injured by the fire when he was performing. The curtain above his head fell down. But afraid that the audience would be injured, he almost did not move. Instead, he endured the pain and lay there, waiting for rescue.