Billionaire’s Reborn Baby Chapter 95


    Chapter 95 Janessa


    The servant dried Emily’s feet. She sat on the sofa and surrounded by paintings from Van Gogh, Da


    Vinci, Raphael, Michngelo, David, Angel, Rubens and some other masters.


    She sat there quietly and watched. The bright light was scattered and shone on her hair and shoulders.


    Her fair fingertips caressed the paper as if she was part of the painting. The scene was so peaceful that


    no one had the heart to disturb.


    Without disturbance to her, Maury and Eliot left her alone. They would turn around every step they


    took. Maury sighed with emotion, “Emily has grown up into a beautiful woman.”


    ‘She is always very beautiful.’ Eliot thought in his heart.


    When Emily was taken into this family at seven, she was timid and terrified like an abandoned kitten.


    She didn’t even know how to call for help. She would just curl up while hiding under the quilt on her


    bed. She was afraid of meeting people, and she wouldn’t eat or talk.


    It was Eliot who led her out of the darkness step by step and it was also him who fed her. The first word


    she spoke was not ‘dad’, but ‘brother’.


    He witnessed her grow up from a skinny little kid to a beauty, but there was always fear and


    uneasiness in his heart. Emily was about to leave him. Such an emotion came so fast and strong that


    his heart lurched. He covered his chest and panted. When he looked up again, he saw a man standing


    beside Emily.


    Rex bowed and said, “Miss Emily, it’s time for ss.”


    Only then did Emily realize that Eliot and Maury had left, so she followed Rex upstairs. Rndo stayed


    downstairs and waved his hand kindly at her, “Tell the chef if you want to eat anything.”


    Emily replied, “I will, thank you, Grandpa.”


    In the study room. Two buttons on Vincent’s cor were loosened. He was reviewing the new proposal


    submitted by the Advertising Department with a lowered head. He was fiddling with a pen with one


    hand and would asionally write downments on the documents. Hearing the sound of the door


    opening, he just turned his head and looked at Emily. Before Emily could even tell the expression in his


    eyes, he had turned around and returned to his previous posture. The outline of his jaw was perfect.


    Rex reminded, “Miss Emily, you don’t need to be in the study today. This way, please.”


    Emily followed him in confusion. They entered the room at the end of the corridor. When the door


    opened, Emily saw that the room was filled with unfinished paintings and sketch books as well as two


    drawing boards. On the long table were all kinds of painting tools and even brushes. There were three


    grey-haired old men in the room and they were either sitting or standing. When they saw Emily, the


    seated ones all stood up. Then, they sized Emily up and said, “How old are you?”


    Then they looked at Rex and asked, “What can we do for you?”


    Before Rex spoke, they closed the door with a bang. “Leave us alone if you have no problems. Hurry,


    who want to be the first?”


    Rex was speechless.


    He walked back into the study room, upset. Vincent had finished reviewing the proposal and was


    making adjustments on theputer. He called the manager of the Design Department and asked him


    to improve the proposal. Then, he threw the proposal aside and pinched between the eyebrows.


    Rex looked at him hesitantly.


    Vincent had turned on theputer and was about to settle the meeting of the marketing department


    ahead of time.


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    “Get to the point.” His voice was cold.


    Rex said, “Aren’t you afraid that those old men … will harass Miss Emily?”


    “No. Those old men have been looking forward to this day for so many years.”


    Rex nodded, and then quietly stood beside Vincent.


    Rndo was happily having tea downstairs, and he did not notice that his old friends were lecturing his


    granddaughter-inw in his house.


    Theughter of those old men sounded in the room.


    Rndo, who was drinking tea in the living room on the first floor, suddenly got up. His thick eyebrows


    furrowed and he looked upstairs. The butler stepped forward and asked, “What’s wrong, Mr. Rndo?”


    Rndo said seriously, “I think I heard theughter of those old men up there.”


    “How can that be? It may be your hallucination.” The butler smiled. “Besides, when have they been


    upstairs?”


    “Makes sense.” Rndo was relieved and leisurely hummed a song. However, he was curious about


    what the three old men were busy with. Why neither of them replied to him?


    …


    “Jaquan, do you know somewhere suitable for a walk, I mean, somewhere ordinary and quiet?”


    Early in the morning, Jaquan had just woken up when he received a call. The scene of the Tea Manor


    immediately surfaced in his mind and he said, “The Lotus Tea Manor.”


    Not long after he hung up, Armando called again. “Man, do you know where it is? I can’t find the way.”


    Jaquan’s sleepiness was all gone. He pressed his temples and viciously said, “Just you wait!”


    “Janessa wants to take a look.” Armando said pitifully, “Please help me.”


    Jaquan gave up. He brushed his teeth, washed his face, changed his clothes, picked a watch and put


    on a tie. He made a sexy hairstyle in front of the mirror, then wore perfume and left.


    The night before yesterday, Arabe hugged him and said, “I really hope that we will be the best friends


    forever.”


    Jaquan felt as if his heart that was about to jump out of the chest, had been shattered by a gun. It


    finally got down into his belly with only fragments and bitterness left.


    He tried to fall asleep with the bitterness, but he felt no sleepiness. The firm had lost hope on him and


    did not want him to go back to work. He did not hear a call from his family for a few days as if everyone


    had abandoned him. In his world, only Arabe, who had also left, remained.


    As soon as he opened the door, the cold air crazily hit his nose and went into his lungs. He took a deep


    breath and shivered. If he had known that it was so cold, he should not have worn such a thin trench


    coat to show off.


    He put the sunsses on, took the car keys and went into the garage. He drove the car and went


    straight to where Armando mentioned.


    Before he arrived, he saw Armando and a young woman standing at the intersection. There was a car


    parked beside them. They were talking. Armando just smiled and listened to the young woman the


    whole time.


    Jaquan looked at him quietly for a while and realized that they hadn’t noticed him, so he honked the


    horn.


    Armando waved his hand at him. Then, he took the luggage and bags off his car. He then opened the


    back door and let the young woman in. Next, he opened the trunk of Jaquan’s car and put those things


    inside.


    Jaquan nced at the back seat and met the young woman’s scrutinizing eyes, so he held the


    sentence ‘you just have to follow me in your car’ back.


    The young woman was pretty good-looking. She had an oval face and protruding hair on forehead. She


    was like an aloof princess. She looked cold on the surface, but she seemed to be approachable.


    However, it would depend on her mood. If she was in a good mood, she would be close to you, but if


    she wasn’t, she wouldn’t even bother to talk even if it was her father, who was long gone.