Billionaire’s Reborn Baby Chapter 18


    Maury, who was busy appeasing the quarreling guests, heard the noiseing from the stairs and


    rushed over. He was confused at the sight of the papers and banknotes on the ground. However, he


    didn’t dig into it but went upstairs and gently patted Emily on the shoulder, “Emily, why did youe


    downstairs?”


    “Today is Elsie’s birthday. I got a gift for her. But it fell into the piggy bank, and I couldn’t take it out….”


    Emily lowered her head and secretly used the eye drops in her sleeves. Then she looked up at Maury


    with her teary eyes, “Dad, I was wrong. Can you tell Emily not to be angry?”


    Vincent’s eyebrows twitched visibly when he saw her actions.


    His guards: The future Mrs. Scavo could probably be a good actress.


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    Rex: She wasn’t Mrs. Scavo! How would Mr. Vincent take a fancy to an underage retard?


    Afterward, Rex gantly poured another ss of red wine for Vincent.


    However, Vincent put down the ss and changed his posture, with his pitch-ck eyes fixed at Emily


    on the stairs.


    Rex was surprised.


    ‘Isn’t Mr. Vincent aloof?’


    Mauryforted Emily, “It’s not your fault. Your sister won’t me you. Get up! I’ll take you to eat the


    cakes.”


    Emily pitifully asked with tearful eyes, “Really?”


    Maury looked at her eyes and felt bad for her, “Of course!”


    He gave Elsie a tweak, who then almost shed tears from the pain. Elsie bit the bullet and put on a


    strained smile, saying to Emily, “It’s true. I don’t me you. Hurry to eat the cakes.”


    Emily smiled through tears and stood up, “Alright.”


    Maury took her to the birthday cake and gave her arge piece of cake with a fork.


    Eliot came over with a serious look and whispered something into Maury’s ear. Then Maury’s


    expression changed. He patted Emily on the shoulder and said, “Emily, you stay here and enjoy your


    cakes. I have something to talk to your brother.”


    Emily said with a sweet smile, “OK. Don’t work too hard. I’m waiting for you here.”


    Eliot rubbed her head and went up to the study on the third floor with Maury.


    While the servants were cleaning up the mess, Elsie suddenly recollected that the documents in her


    piggy bank seemed to be missing. She went downstairs and happened to meet Maury. She smiled at


    him, but he ignored her and went upstairs with a scowl.


    Eliot, who was behind Maury, also ignored Elsie. Elsie was riled up. ‘Why? Why are they so good to


    that retard while being indifferent to me?’


    As soon as she turned around, she saw Emily was enjoying the cake with delight as if it was a delicacy!


    After Maury left, all the guests stared at Emily without restraint, as if watching her eat the cake was as


    strange as watching a monkey drink wine.


    After the butler removed the wine stains on his suit, he came back and found that the guests were


    gathering together and chatting in twos and threes. He then saw Elsie’s angry face and wondered what


    had happened. He restrained his curiosity and stepped onto the stage, asking the band to get ready for


    the dance.


    The first dance was a waltz.


    As the lights faded, all men bowed gently and invited their dates to dance.


    Elsie took the opportunity to pull Emily towards the bathroom. Thetter was eating a cake and


    struggled, “Elsie, you’re hurting me….”