Billionaire’s Reborn Baby Chapter 139


    Emily replied with a smile.


    Behind Randy were those eight yers in casual clothes. They followed and extended their greetings


    one by one. But Emily only noticed one of them. He was that Milk Tea Bro. He was in a loose ck


    fleece and wore a cap. Fixed his eyes on the phone, he seemed to be ying the games. And he only


    followed the others and didn’t notice what they are saying. He just murmured “hello” and didn’t even


    raise his head.


    From afar, Emily could only see his long eyshes. He … really looked like a girl.


    “What are you looking at?” When she regained her senses, they had left for the guest house. Vincent


    stood in front of her, blocking the warm sunlight.


    Emily looked up and saw the man standing backlighting. He was tall and straight as the shadow on his


    face highlighted his handsome creatures. He tilted his head slightly, and his straight and dark eyebrows


    were under the sunlight. His strong profile wasid over with golden light. And needless to say, his lips


    must be tense, like a de.


    “The guest house.” Emily pointed at the guest house built by ck bricks, “I’ve never seen a house like


    this before.”


    Vincent slightly bent down and met her gaze. Just as he was about to say something, a voice came,


    “Vincent!”


    It was Arabe.


    She had headed for them as soon as she got off the car. However, even the knockings of the high


    heels didn’t make her noticed. Vincent was always staring at Emily. It was so long that Arabe even


    suspected if he was going to kiss her in public….


    Therefore, she immediately called him. Then, she strode over. She was taller than Emily and with high


    heels, she was now much taller. It stirred up her confidence and she stood up straighter.


    She stood beside Vincent and smiled, “Vincent, I didn’t expect you toe so early.”


    Vincent nodded.


    However, he nced over Arabe and gazed at Jaquan, who had just got off.


    Jaquan opened the trunk, took out two suitcases and pushed them over, joking, “Mr. and Mrs. Scavo.”


    Arabe immediately shot him a re.


    How dare he call Emily Mrs. Scavo? They didn’t marry yet! How old was the little retard? She didn’t


    deserve it at all!


    Randy happened to run out since he had finished allotting the rooms. He shouted at Jaquan, “Hurry up!


    Everyone is waiting for you!”


    Jaquan looked around and asked, “Where is Ferne?”


    Randy nced at his phone, “I don’t know. He didn’t answer the phone. I guess he’s busy.”


    Just as they talked, another car arrived. Armando got out of the car and opened the rear door gantly.


    Janessa, Emma and Stony got off one by one.


    Jaquan slightly frowned at Emma. Thinking of the calls from his mother these past few days, he felt


    annoyed.


    Randy whistled in amazement, “Holy shit, Armando, what did you do? Is he your child? He’s so grown


    up!”


    “Stop talking nonsense.” Armando blushed. He stole a nce at Janessa, and then turned to Emma,


    “This is my neighbor who lives in the Tea Manor. Her name is Emma.” He then pointed at Stony and


    said, “This is her son, Stony.”


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    Stony was dressed in a child’s waterproof jacket, his eyes brimming with radiating vigor. He greeted


    everyone present with his cute little voice. Annoyed as Arabe was, she couldn’t help but rx and


    put on a smile.


    However, she felt Emma familiar. After thinking for a moment, it hit her that she was exactly the one


    she had met in the Cox’s.


    So she had married and had a child.


    Randy observed Stony for a while and poked Jaquan in the ribs with his elbow. “Holy shit. It’s far-


    fetched to say he’s Armando’s son. But I’ll be convinced if you tell me he’s your son. Look. He looks


    quite like you.”


    “As handsome as me.” Jaquan nodded.


    Randy closed his fan and hit his arm, “Scram.”


    Emma hadn’t seen Emily. She nodded at her and then smiled at everyone.


    Emily replied with a smile.


    Janessa headed to Vincent and asked with curiosity, “I heard you’ve made a girlfriend?”


    She directly ignored Arabe and turned to the shorter Emily. Emily wore ck coat and blue trousers.


    Her face was small and her eyes were clean and bright. She didn’t need to pretend to be lovely for she


    herself was lovable enough. She also was calm and aloof. When she looked at someone, they wouldn’t


    even feel it.


    As a tour guide, Janessa had seen all kinds of people. This was the first time she had seen a girl like


    her. She was quite different. If Emily were a middle-aged woman, Janessa wouldn’t be surprised at her


    gaze and aura. However, Emily was obviously a few years younger than Arabe.


    Thinking of Arabe, Janessa took a nce at her and thenpared the two of them. Although


    Arabe was more outstanding and prominent, Janessa didn’t like her. She was a typical spoiled girl.


    Though Janessa herself was raised in a rich family, she went against wealthydies like herself.


    ording to the position in the family hierarchy, Arabe should call her aunt.


    But Arabe didn’t greet her. Instead, she turned a cold shoulder to Janessa. As her elder, Janessa


    had long since she heard that Arabe would marry Vincent sooner orter. But she didn’t think so.


    Besides, she once said that if Vincent was really a superficial man, then the marriage of them would be


    a heaven-made match….


    Unexpectedly, Vincent had got himself Emily. Anyway, her first impression of Emily was quite good.


    Ignored by others, Armando opened the trunk and took suitcases out. Stony went to help him and took


    a small backpack. Emma walked over as well. Her leg was not recovered yet, but she was in a much


    better condition than before. At least, now she could walk steadily.


    She took her own suitcase and pushed it over with a limp.


    Armando had carried two suitcases, his and Janessa’s, so he couldn’t spare a hand to help her. Except


    women, there were only Randy and Vincent who were free. Randy immediately strode to Emma, “I’ll


    carry it.”


    Janessa had observed Emily for long, but Emily just remained calm. She stood there, quietly and


    frankly epting her gaze. Emily only reached to Vincent’s shoulder, but she didn’t appear inferior or


    shy at all. The moment their gazes met, Emily gave Janessa a decent nod, “Hello, I’m Emily.”


    “My name is Janessa.” Janessa blinked at Emily before she left. “You’re special.. No wonder Vincent


    likes you.”