Billionaire’s Reborn Baby Chapter 93


    Chapter 93 Make a Bet


    After Emily went to the bathroom to get changed, she saw Rex bringing about the breakfast and waiting


    for her in the room. He put the food on the table and looked at his watch, “Miss Emily, you have ten


    minutes.”


    Emily knew that she had to learn Sanda at 7:30 every day, so she immediately sat down. She took a


    big sip of milk, gobbled down the sandwich, wiped her mouth with a towel, then stood up and said,


    “Let’s go.”


    Mr. Rndo sat downstairs early in the morning. He even invited a lot of friends over for tea. A group of


    old men rubbed their sleepy eyes and yawned. “Hey, why asked us here this early in the morning?”


    “To have a cup of tea.” Mr. Rndo asionally looked in the direction of the stairs and said to the


    butler, “Fill it up.”


    The butler was speechless.


    ‘Mr. Rndo, you are not having wine!’


    These old men had recently be addicted to night fishing. Not long after they fell asleep, they were


    called over by Mr. Rndo. He only said that something serious had happened. Everyone was still


    fuzzy. They stormed here from bed and hadn’t even worn their shoes properly. And now they saw Mr.


    Rndo holding a cup of tea in his hand and sitting in the living room leisurely.


    It turned out that nothing serious had happened.


    They waited from seven o’clock to nine o’clock. After having breakfast, drinking morning tea, and


    staring at each other for a while, they finally couldn’t help but stand up to leave.


    Mr. Rndo felt embarrassed and asked the butler. “Why haven’t theye down yet? Are they still


    asleep?”


    The butler’s eyebrows twitched. “Mr. Vincent has already woken up. He is having a video conference in


    the study.”


    “He won’t go to thepany?” Mr. Rndo raised his eyebrows, looking angry.


    The butler handed him another cup of tea and said, “No.”


    “Then what is he nning to do today?” Mr. Rndo turned around and looked at the coffee table. He


    had drunk more than a dozen cups of tea early in the morning when waiting for them, yet they didn’t


    show up at all!


    The butler shook his head, “I don’t know.”


    “Where’s that little girlst night?”


    “She’s upstairs.”


    Mr. Rndo was anxious, “Why hasn’t shee down yet?”


    “What for?”


    Mr. Rndo was rendered speechless by the butler. And he could barely sat down after drinking so


    much tea. So he stood up, and paced back and forth in the living room in anger.


    It was finally noon as he paced. Emily showed up when Mr. Rndo became desperate. She went


    downstairs in sportswear. At the same time, Vincent also came downstairs.


    Mr. Rndo didn’t examine this little girl carefullyst night. Now, he felt that this little girl looked pretty


    good and well matched his grandson.


    Thinking about that, he regretted not inviting his old friends over at noon. In that case, he could show


    off in a subtle way. ‘See, this is my granddaughter-inw. Isn’t she pretty?’


    Among his old friends, none of their grandsons and granddaughters had got married. They made a bet


    in private. If one of them got a granddaughter-inw first, the rest needed to celebrate on it. The winner


    would feel really awesome.


    These old guys were dead enemies when young. Now in theirte years, they were bored and had no


    company, a ‘fake’ friendship developed among them.


    On a bleak autumn evening, when they were fishing together, someone sighed, “My grandson ys


    computer games all day long and hasn’t got a girlfriend. I’m so angry that I want to smash his


    computer. Young men nowadays are nothing like us at all…”


    “So is my grandson. He spends all day on his ss shop all day long. He’s so cowardly that he doesn’t


    like to talk. He hasn’t inherited any of my strengths at all…”


    “Yours just doesn’t speak. Mine never left the door. He stays in the garret all day. Tell me, which one is


    worse?”


    When everyone heard this, they couldn’t help but sigh.


    Someone suddenly said, “Why don’t we make a bet?”


    So whose grandson was the first to get marriage had made the old men’s roll and forced out their daily


    bet– whoever caught fewer fish offered dinner that day.


    Okay, let’s get back to right now.


    Now, Mr. Rndo had be the first person to have a granddaughter-inw, so he was the Big


    Brother. Thinking of that, his wrinkled face smiled even more wrinkled than a chrysanthemum.


    “Hello, Grandpa.” As soon as Emily came down, she saw that Mr. Maury was smiling at her very kindly.


    Mr. Rndo couldn’t hold back his kind smile, so he could only put away a few weak teeth and kindly


    said, “Good girl, sit down. Are you hungry? Tell Grandpa what you want to eat.”


    Emily felt thatpared tost night, his attitude seemed to have undergone a qualitative leap and had


    reached a quantitative change. Therefore, she responded unchanged and said obediently, “Alright.”


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    The kitchen help brought the dishes to the table. They sat down. Mr. Rndopletely ignored


    Vincent at the other end of the table and kept asking Emily, “Is there anything you can’t eat?”


    Emily shook her head, “No.”


    The meat and vegetables on the table were well matched with color and fragrance. There was also a


    dessert fruit sd. However, it was a little cold. She did not want to eat fruit very much. She just


    puckered her lips and took a bite or two. Somehow Vincent noticed that. He waved his hand to let Rex


    withdraw it.


    Mr. Rndo was still asking tirelessly, “How old are you? Where do youe from? Do you have any


    siblings?”


    Emily stuffed her mouth with rice and chewed hard. She raised her head to look at Mr. Rndo. She


    wanted to speak but was afraid of spitting out rice grains, so she could only chew quickly.


    Mr. Rndo was not in a hurry as he smiled and waited for her.


    Vincent put down his chopsticks and said, “Old man.”


    When Mr. Rndo heard his voice, he curled his lips unhappily and said like a child, “I was just asking.”


    Vincent picked up a piece of meat and said, “Let’s eat.”


    “Girl, you must marry to him in the future. He might look cold, but it’s just his personality. His heart is


    very gentle. He will definitely treat you well. If he dares not, I will beat him to death!” Mr. Rndo said


    happily as he tried to sell his grandson to Emily.


    Emily followed Vincent to pick up a piece of meat for Rndo. She obediently said, “Grandpa, have a


    piece of meat.”


    Mr. Rndo was so happy that his eyes narrowed.


    Grandson and granddaughter-inw had both brought him meat at the same time. He had to brag it


    tonight to those old fellows. And it had to be subtle.


    Emily surveyed the surroundings while eating. This morning, she discovered that there were only


    grandfather and grandson living in this big house. As for Vincent’s stories, she had only heard from her


    brother about his personality in her previous life. She did not know much about the situation in his


    family. Now, it seemed that Vincent did not have any parents…