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Billionaire’s Reborn Baby Chapter 194

    Billionaire’s Reborn Baby Chapter 194


    Emily shook her head.


    “Then what brand of cigarette does he smoke? It smelled good. I asked himst time, but he didn’t


    answer.”


    Emily shook her head again. She intended to act stupidly, so she lowered her head to eat and shook


    her head.


    Although disappointed at her reaction, she quickly braced up. “It doesn’t matter. I’ll know all of his likes


    and dislikes as I get to know him gradually in theing days.”


    Irene looked at Emily. Although the little girl was a bit slow, she was good-looking with watery eyes, a


    small and curved nose, pink and plump lips. She chewed with bulging cheeks, looking pretty and lovely.


    A few yearster, she would turn out drop-dead gorgeous.


    She stared at Emily for a while and suddenly asked, “Do you like Mr. Vincent?”


    Emily slowed down with her meal. She raised her head and looked into Irene with her eyes shining


    brightly.


    A momentter, Emily nodded and said softly, “Yes.”


    Irene smiled said withughter, “Mr. Vincent is so handsome. Every woman in City Y likes him. But


    you’re too young, it’s unlikely for Mr. Vincent to choose you. When you get old enough, he’s already


    mine.”


    Emily also smiled at her. She didn’t know what to be happy about. It was just she suddenly recalled


    what Mr. Vincent had said to her–I’m all yours.


    Amazed by Emily’s wless acting, the Guards fell silent for a moment.


    When Vincent returned, Irene had left. On the table of the living room, there was a bouquet of fiery red


    roses and a scented piece of paper. On the paper, there was a line of words with handsome


    handwriting.


    “See you tomorrow.”


    He went upstairs without looking sideways. Behind him was Rex, who proactively threw the rose and


    the paper into the trash can.


    Emily was searching for news about Stephanie Smith on the inte. Her scandals, including her


    recent breakup, were everywhere on the inte. The poor students she sponsored before


    sessively posted their usations online. They said the students she had been sponsoring for


    several years are not doing well, but she was indifferent and ordered them not toe to her or make


    phone calls. They also mentioned that her words were filled with impatience, which overturned her


    public persona as a considerate person.


    Quite a fewizens scrambled to leave theirment. The most searched news were inundated with


    maliciousments. Some people made GIFs out of the TV drama where she had made her debut.


    What’s worse, they even added text on these GIFs to urge her to scram out of the entertainment


    industry.


    The entire page was in a mess. As Emily went down the page, she only found a statement and a


    lawyer’s letter from her studio. She did not speak for herself, and manyizens equated her silence as


    her confession, so verbal abuse was bing more rampant. Up to now, it has been going for a


    month.


    Emily clicked on another piece of information about her boyfriend. That man said they had broken up


    and he had nothing to do with her.


    It sent a chill to her heart. How could this man leave Stephanie when she needed him the most!


    She clenched her fists tightly. All of a sudden, her fist was wrapped in arge hand. She turned around


    and caught Vincent’s deep eyes. He gripped her fists, held her waist, took her into his arms, and sit


    down. Then, he looked at the phone and asked, “What did you see?”


    Emily chinpointed at the phone. “This man was scared away because he saw his girlfriend being


    attacked by theizens.”


    Vincent remained the same look and said casually, “The husband and wife were birds of the same


    forest, but they flew separately in the face of a cmity.”


    Hearing this, Emily stiffened for a while. Then she tilted his head and said, “Mr. Vincent, will you…”


    “No.” Vincent pressed his chin against her head, interrupting her spection.


    “I mean if something happens to you in the future, I will be the first to run.”


    “…”


    Emily snickered, turned her head, and hugged his neck. Just as she was going to say something to


    comfort this man, a deep voice fell from above, “That’s the right thing to do.”


    Emily was stunned. She could tell that Mr. Vincent was not joking.


    Vincent kissed her gently with devotion. He carefully sucking on her lips, and then put his hands on the


    back of her head, deepening the kiss.


    Emily was intoxicated by this kiss, but she was still thinking about what he just said.


    Vincent loosed his grip and the topic. He took out two certificates and handed them to Emily. A police


    badge was printed on the certificate, and the words below it was SWAT.


    “What’s this?” Emily opened it up and saw a photo of Noah and a line of words, People’s Police of


    China. There was also a work permit containing the detailed information of his name, police number


    and the address of the police station he belonged to.


    The other one belonged to Christy.


    Emily was a little shocked. She mentioned it yesterday, and she didn’t expect that Vincent would give


    her such a big gift today. She had nned to spend her own money to find some helpers. Now, with


    these credentials in hand, it was like having an armed force waiting for her orders at any time, which


    brought great convenience.


    Most importantly, Noah and Christy would be very happy to have a new identity.


    “Thank you.” Emily’s eyes lit up, “So, it is because of this that you came back sote?”


    Vincent looked down at her and said in a deep voice, “Do you miss me?”


    Emily said, “No, Irene came here to see you. She guessed you might be attracted by some little girls at


    the banquet so you didn’te back.”


    Vincent, “…”


    The Guards tittered.


    Emily pretended not to see the speechless expression on his face. “Oh, she also sent you flowers. Why


    didn’t you bring them up?”


    “I threw them.” Vincent knit his eyebrows, which deepened the creases on his eyelids, emphasizing his


    deep-set eyes.


    Emily asked, “Why?”


    “You want me to bring them up?” Vincent tilted his head and squinted at her.


    Emily said earnestly, “No, I think they are very beautiful.”


    “That’s it?” Vincent reached out and pinched her face, “Nothing else?”


    Emily paused for a moment, but she failed to hold back the smile on her face. She grabbed his hand


    and gave it a gentle bite. She nibbled his fingers and said in a warning and blurry voice” If you touch


    the flowers she gave you, I’ll bite off your fingers.”


    Vincent smiled dotingly. He pressed his one finger against Emily’s soft and smooth lips, “Look at this


    jealous girl.”


    Actually, Emily wasn’t jealous. She liked Irene’s temperament, so how could she be jealous of her? She


    knew Vincent crystal clear. If she acted as if nothing had happened, Vincent would … be very


    disappointed, wouldn’t he?


    At midnight, the drawing room opened. A shadow figure furtively came in with a bunch of flowers and


    inserted them into the vase. Then, someone sat upright in front of the easel, turning on the phone torch


    and drawing in the dark.


    About half an hourter, the drawing room opened again.


    Vincent stood at the door with a poker face. He turned on the light and saw Emily in the room. She was


    in her fuzzy pink pajamas. She held a brush in one hand and a mobile phone in the other. In front of her


    was a bouquet of fiery red roses. It was exactly the one from Irene and the er thrown by Rex.


    Emily startled for a few seconds before squeezing out a smile, “Hi, Mr. Vincent. You haven’t gone to


    bed yet? What a coincidence. “


    Vincent locked his eyes on her for a while. Then he turned around and walked away.


    Emily didn’t know what to do.


    She was ten minutes away from finishing the painting on the easel, but she felt Vincent seemed to be


    angry….


    Feeling caught between Vincent and the painting, she resolutely went for the painting.


    Feeling Frustrated, Vincent left and went back at a slow pace. After thinking for a moment, he took a


    nket from his room and put it on Emily’s shoulder. He kept her apany, watching her painting in


    the silent night.


    Outside the door, the Yan guards squeezed together like sardines.


    Guard A: I think Mr. Vincent was dumped again.


    Guard B: I think so.


    Guard C: What are you talking about?


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    Guard D: Oh, man.


    Guard C: What are they talking about?
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