Billionaire’s Reborn Baby Chapter 180
Rex put aside the hot milk in his hand, hurriedly sat Emily down and then held her head up, “Look up to
stop the nosebleed first.”
At this time, Vincent came in and saw Rex bending over Emily. They were too close to each other.
From afar, it looked like Rex was going to kiss her.
Vincent strode over to fend off Rex’s hand, “I’ll do it.”
Rex’s arm was almost dislocated by the force. He thought to himself, ‘did I do anything wrong? It felt
that Mr. Vincent was attempting to break my arm.’
Rex moved aside, watching how Mr. Vincent wiped away the blood for Emily. Only then did he realize
that when he tried to stop Emily’s nosebleed, he was getting too close to her!
Wait, was Mr. Vincent being jealous?!
“Why are you still here?” Vincent coldly looked at Rex and said, “Go get the medicine chest.”
“Oh, right.”
Rex left unwillingly, feeling heart-broken.
Mr. Vincent had changed. He was no longer the man who called him Little Rex!
The Guards were like, “Scram, Mr. Vincent had never called you like that!”
Rex didn’t realize that a medicine chest was not necessary for the nosebleed until he fetched the chest
back! Now Rex was more convinced that Mr. Vincent had changed because he just wanted to get rid of
him by asking him to get the chest!
Carrying the chest with mixed feelings, Rex met Christy on the corridor, who was hungry and came out
to look for food. She was wearing a fluffy nightgown with an ice-cold little robot in her arms.
Noticing that Rex was holding a medicine chest, Christy stopped and asked, “Did Emily get injured?”
Rex shook his head, “Miss Emily had a nosebleed due to the overwork.”
“Is she staying up sote for studying?”
Christy nced at Emily’s room. She knew the decoration and configuration of the guest rooms
because she herself was living in a guest room. Obviously, Emily’s room looked more like the room of
Vincent. She had nced through the door for once and saw the pool outside the balcony. The rippled
pool was sparkling under the light.
Vincent was a cold and ruthless man, but he doted on such a little girl so much at home. Christy was
quite surprised by this contrast.
However, she enjoyed to see this. After all, Emily was so beautiful and elegant that she seemed to be a
good match for Vincent, who was handsome and noble.
“Yes.” Rex looked at her and asked, “Why are youing out? Are you hungry?”
Christy nodded and stroked the head of the little robot. She asked Rex, “Do you have any dumplings? I
want to eat dumplings.”
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After the servants of the Peckers waiting till sote at night, the bell finally rang.
The servants rushed to the attic. A momentter, one of them rushed down and shouted, “Mr. Trevor
wants to eat dumplings!”
Mr. and Mrs. Peck also came out of the room and hurriedly came over. They took the note from the
servants. There was only one word on the note, “dumplings”.
Mrs. Peck was surprised. “He didn’t even have one bite of dumplings when we were celebrating the
New Year. Why would he want to eat dumplings now?”
Without waiting for Mr. Peck’s reply, she then smiled and said, “Well, who cares? If our son wants to eat
it, we would give him immediately.”
“This child finally gets interested in eating something,” she continued rattling and said to the servant
beside her, “Hurry up. Serve me some dumplings as well when you finish cooking.”
Mr. Peck finally managed to say something, “Are you hungry?”
“I’m not. I just want to pretend that I would be having dinner with our son.” She sighed softly, “When
can I have a meal with him?”
Before Mr. Peck replied, she patted him on the shoulder, as if she was consoling him, “Now is good
enough. Don’t expect too much. We’ve been waiting for so many years. Let’s take it easy.”
Mr. Peck was struck dumb.
He thought to himself, ‘Did I say anything?’
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After Emily finished drinking the honey water, shey on the bed obediently. ording to Vincent, she
was forbidden to read the books on the table for now. And he would set her reading schedule as well.
She did not feel sleepy with her eyes closed. She opened her eyes and found that Vincent was sitting
up straight at the desk. His hair was a little wet after bath, which somehow looked shiny.
“Vincent.” She softly called him.
Vincent turned around as she called him. Due to his clearly outlined face, when he stared at someone,
he seemed to be very affectionate. He put on an inquiring face with his raised eyebrows.
If other women were stared by Vincent like this, they would blush immediately. However, Emily was
ustomed to this. She covered her face with the nkets, leaving only her watery eyes out there. Her
voice was muffled, “I can’t sleep.”
Emily was with her mother the first seven years of her life, who rarely praised her good looks. Then she
moved to the Britt’s, Beverly and Elsie had never praised her because they disliked her. Not to mention
her father and her brother Eliot, who were simple-minded when it came to women. Therefore, Emily
always thought that she was in-looking. Even if someone praised her looks, she had never
considered it more than tteringpliment.
Real divine beauties wouldn’t care so much about their looks.
She stared at Vincent with beautiful watery eyes. Her white hands were holding the gray nket tightly.
She didn’t intend to seduce anyone, but her words somehow sounded coquettish.
Vincent put down the book in his hand and walked to the bedside. He restrained himself from lifting the
nket to hug her. He just looked into her moist eyes that were out there. His voice was a little husky, “I
will watch you sleep.”
Emily was speechless. She thought to herself, ‘If so, it would be more difficult for me to fall asleep.’
Emily closed her eyes, but she felt so uneasy for being stared that she opened her eyes again and
asked hesitantly, “Vincent, have you finished your work?”
“Yes.”
“Then talk to me.” Emily showed her whole face and said, “Eliot often sits by my bed and talks to me.
As he speaks, I will fall asleep…”
It urred to Emily thatst time she said Vincent was like her brother Eliot, he…
She tried to exin, “I mean…”
However, Vincent did not care. Instead, he whispered, “What did he say to you?”
“What happened in thepany, his distress, and some funny gossip.” Emily thought of something and
whispered, “Actually, Eliot talked to me because he thought I might be bored when I was alone at
home.”
Vincent nodded, “He was nice to you.”
“Yes. Eliot was the only one who’s nice to me apart from my father,” Emily added softly, “When I was
still a retard.”
Vincent looked at her without asking anything. He just held her and said determinedly, “I will protect
you. No one could harm you from now on. I will make up for what you’ve missed before.”
Emily giggled and put her arms around Vincent’s neck. She rubbed her head on Vincent’s neck and
said with a smile, “Vincent, I like you more and more.”
This was the first time Emily said that she liked him. Vincent was touched. Since Emily was holding
him, she could easily feel that Vincent was pleased.
She turned to him, but she was stopped by Vincent immediately.
Emily was confused.
Vincent looked at her with his affectionate eyes and said in a husky voice, “You’re getting too close. I
might lose control.”
Emily silentlyy back under her nkets, staring at him, smiling.
Vincent cast a warning nce at her. Emily immediately covered her face with the nkets, leaving
only the top of her head out. Smiling indulgently, Vincent stood up and rubbed her head. Then he took
a cold shower in the bathroom. After he felt warmer, he lifted the nket and gently hugged Emily.
Emily was asleep with her mouth open.
Vincent pulled down the nket a little. Seeing the bruise on her neck, he sighed and kissed her
forehead almost devoutly.
His scent was so familiar to her and she involuntarily crept into his arms.
The guards stayed up all night outside, pricking up their ears.. However, they heard nothing but the four
showers that Vincent took.