Billionaire’s Reborn Baby Chapter 98
Chapter 98 Need to be Supplemented
Harold drove the car to a free parking space, then got off the car and walked to his residence. He
asked for leave today. Yesterday, he went out to buy a car when Mr. Maury and his son went to the
Scavo’s. Today, he was worried that Beverly and her daughter would follow him, so he asked for leave
last night.
Emily asked him to take care of Sydnee, so he invited a professional tea nter and took him to the tea
ntation. The tea nter had a happy talk with Howard and decided to stay for a few more days.
Harold agreed to pay for the fee during the tea nter’s stay, then he rushed out to find the next target,
Christy.
Previously, the detective fees were too high, so he had stopped it.
He casually walked into a bun shop and packed up six big meat buns. He finished a bun with only one
bite. A few white-cor clerks were stunned by his ferocious eating habits. A woman timidly handed
over newly packed Starbucks Mocha to quench his thirst, only to find that the burly man drank two
bottles of water in one gulp and tossed the empty bottles into a recyble trash can with one hand.
Too terrifying!
Harold didn’t know that eating buns like this would scare a group of female white-cor clerks. He
lowered his head and looked at the time. It was eleven past thirty. He knew that Emily was resting now,
so he called her.
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“The Tea Manor has invited a tea nter over. Sydnee said that the decoration of house will be finished
in three months at the fastest. When it is finished, she will directly rent it out online…”
Emily said after he finished his words, “Hire a reliable bodyguard to protect Eliot. Marquise will
definitely find an opportunity to take revenge on Eliot.”
“Yes.”
“Anything else?” Emily asked.
Harold hesitated, “Miss Emily, there’s something else I don’t know if I should say…”
**
After hanging up, Emily went downstairs.
A waft of fragrant smell came from the air. She had a strong appetite these past few days. She had
probably overused her brain and consumed a lot of physical energy. So, the food for lunch was mainly
protein that could replenished herself.
Mr. Rndo sat there early. Seeing here down, he smiled and asked, “Are you hungry?”
Emily nodded, “I can smell the fragrance upstairs.”
“Help yourself.” Mr. Rndo picked up some dished for her and smiled, “You need to eat more and
build yourself up. Then have a healthy baby.”
Emily almost spat out the soup that she had just drunk.
Vincent walked past her and touched her head, “Leave him alone.”
His palm was dry and powerful, reminding her of the palm that held her arm when he taught her to
punch. Blood vessels bulged along his arm, and every muscle of his arm was full of strengthen.
He didn’t look like a fighter when he dressed in a suit, but the moment he stood on the arena, his eyes
were like cheetahs, and his entire body was filled with wild charm.
She calmed down and took a sip of soup.
Vincent sat beside her and took a sip of tea before starting to eat.
Mr. Rndo looked at him with dissatisfaction. He didn’t stay in his own roomst night and went to spy
on his grandson. He was so old that he was just a little quicker than his peers. He secretly stood at his
grandson’s door and quietly opened the door. But he only saw the following scene.
There was only Emily lying on the bed!
As for his grandson, Vincent was still in the study room at night. Thus, he angrily left. In the morning, he
began to stew mutton soup for his grandson. He thought that his grandson was sick and needed to be
supplemented.
Vincent didn’t buy it. Hepletely ignored his grandfather. He could quickly reply to messages on his
phone while eating, which was the exemry of “doing two things at once”.
He hadn’t been to thepany for two days, so he had to deal with the piled-up affairs this afternoon.
After he finished his meal, he could only have time to touch Emily’s head. Then he drove to the
company without saying anything.
After she finished the meal, Emily went upstairs. The three old men in the innermost room on the
second floor were already waiting.
“Good afternoon, Grandpas.” Emily obediently shouted.
The three old men looked at her with gratified expressions, “Are you full? Let’s get to work now.”
“I’m full.” Emily took out a te from her back with three portions of mango pudding neatly ced.
The three white-haired old men covered their faces, but their muddy eyes shone brightly, “Wow!”
These three old men couldn’t eat sweetness, meat and greasy food because of their high blood
pressure, high blood sugar and high blood fat. Yesterday, when Emily ate the dessert served by Rex,
she identally caught a glimpse of the three old men’s wistful eyes. Then she hesitated to hand out a
bowl of warm fruit yogurt, which was finished by the three old men ruthlessly.
She simply brought over all the desserts cooked for her this afternoon. The three old men didn’t dare to
eat too much and ate the pudding with small bites. Everyone had a happy smile on their faces.
The three old men only ate half of the pudding. Finally, one of them walked in front of her and said, “It’s
my turn today, isn’t it?”
Emily nodded and respectfully shouted, “Master.”
The old man nced arrogantly at the other two, then walked over to the canvas and uncovered it…
“Mr. Kamron, Vincent has left now. Why are we still waiting here?”
Not far from the entrance of the Scavo’s, an ordinary business car was parked. The bodyguard in the
car had been sitting in the driver’s seat for three hours. At this moment, his dder was almost out of
control and he finally spoke.
Kamron put down his binocrs, “Shut up.”
The bodyguard clenched his legs and closed his mouth.
Kamron picked up his binocrs and observed for a while, then muttered to himself, “Now that she is
Vincent’s girlfriend, why can’t she get along with me?”
“I don’t know either.” The bodyguard took a deep breath to control his dder.
“I didn’t ask you,” Kamron said.
Bodyguard said, “Oh…”
“Do you think Vincent knows that?” Kamron picked up his binocrs again. Mr. Rndo was
sunbathing on the third floor. Several rooms on the second floor were all curtains drawn and nothing
could be seen clearly.
The bodyguard was silent and kept looking for something to divert his attention. He lowered his head
and looked at his fingers. There were scars.
“I’m asking you!” Kamron pped the bodyguard in the back of his head. The bodyguard covered the
back of his head and asked innocently, “Mr. Kamron, do you want to ask me?”
“Is there any other man?” Kamron was furious.
“…”
The bodyguard didn’t know what to do. He felt that his dder was about to explode. So, he simply
asked, “Mr. Kamron, why don’t you just ask her directly?”
Kamron rubbed his chin, “Does it work?”
The bodyguard nodded fiercely. Hurry up, or he would pee in the car.
Kamron opened the door but suddenly stopped, “No, what if Vincent misunderstands?”
The bodyguard was speechless.
He didn’t know if Vincent misunderstands or not. He only knew that if he didn’t get down, he would pee
in the car.
While Mr. Kamron was still hesitating, he got out of the car and hurriedly found a hidden ce to
release himself.
Kamron thought for a moment and closed the car door again. He turned around to say something, only
to find that there was no one in the driver’s seat.
At this time, another car stopped at the entrance of the Scavo’s. Eliot got off the car and stood for a
while. He picked up a phone call and got into the car. Not long after that, another car followed Eliot’s.
Kamron saw clearly that the car behind Eliot was…