Billionaire’s Reborn Baby Chapter 217
“Are you in a bad mood today?” Arabe waved her hand generously. “In return for attending the
banquet tonight with me forpany, I’ll give you a chance to ask me out to dinner.”
When it came to eating, Jaquan suddenly remembered the scene of him beating eggs. Then, Emma
came over and took the eggs in his hand. And then … he was actually aroused. Although he felt sorry
for Arabe when he recalled it, he didn’t know if it was because he had abstained from sex for too long
or for some other reason. At that moment, he longed to hug Emma.
After Emma kissed him when she was drunk, Jaquan felt that something had changed. He didn’t know
exactly what it was, but he just knew that something was different.
“What are you thinking?” Arabe snorted discontentedly. “You are distracted in my presence. Are you
thinking women?”
Jaquan frankly admitted. “Yes.”
Arabe immediately pointed at him with her index finger and said, “I’m warning you. Don’t think about
me secretly! Eyes on the road!”
Jaquanughed. He didn’t know if he wasughing at Arabe’s narcissism or his craziness. Arabe
was right in front of him, yet he was thinking about Emma. What was wrong with him?
After arriving at the banquet hall, Arabe strolled around with him as if he were an exhibit. Then, she
chatted with a group ofdies of the upper ss. Jaquan did not like to hear those women unted the
considerable wealth. Sitting somewhere, he watched Arabe arrogantly raise her neck amongst the
group of women with a perfect smile.
He lit a cigarette and smoke blurred his vision. He saw Emma standing in front of him in a trance.
When he waved his hand to disperse the smoke, he only saw apletely unfamiliar woman passing
by.
Jaquan found it absurd andughed. Was he possessed? Why did he think any woman he saw like
Emma?
Arabe brings a ss of red wine over and said in a flirtatious manner, “What do you think of the one
in the pink dress over there?”
Jaquan looked up and swept his eyes. “What’s wrong?”
“She likes you and asked me to inquire about your impression of her.” Arabeughed. “If you don’t
like her, I’ll help you refuse her.”
Things like this happened before. Arabe asked while knowing the answer. Maybe she was seeking
for excitement. After he answered that he only liked her, she would just walked away happily.
Jaquan had been scolded by Randy many times before, but he had never carefully pondered over what
he had done wrong. However, at this moment, Jaquan suddenly saw through everything. Hearing
Arabe’s question, he took a breath of cigarette before slowly replying while exhaling smoke. “Alright,
help me get a number.”
Arabe’s face stiffened as expected, and then she smiled, “Don’t bother. I won’t be jealous.”
Jaquan stubbed the cigarette out and walked straight to the woman in the pink dress. Then he asked,
“May I have the honor to get your phone number?”
That woman naturally smiled gratefully at Arabe. Then, she quickly exchanged numbers with Jaquan
and friended him on WeChat. After she seeded, she smiled andmented how funny his profile
photo was.
Jaquan’s profile photo was the animated image of Tang Monk, a role in Journey to the West.
Jaquan hadn’t looked up at Arabe from beginning to end, so he didn’t know how Arabe managed
to squeeze out a smile in response to the woman in the pink dress.
Jaquan looked at the new friend on WeChat. Her profile photo was a ck cute kitten. He suddenly
thought of Emma. In the guest house, she said that she didn’t have a cell phone. He thought that she
couldn’t afford it. But when Collin brought the cell phone to her, she waved her hand and refused.
At first nce, he thought she was just an ordinary young single mother. But aftering into contact
with her, he found Emma was filled with mystery.
On the way back, Arabe’s expression was gloomy. She felt that Jaquan had deliberately done this to
attract her attention, so she got it over and deliberately asked, “Vincent’s birthday ising. What are
you going to give him?”
“Same as usual.” Jaquan was a little tired and his voice was a little low.
Arabe listened and realized that Jaquan’s voice was actually pretty attractive. He was much more
handsome than ordinary people, with obvious double-fold eyelids and long eyshes. Telling from his
appearance, he could be considered one of City Y’s top young geniuses.
Unfortunately, he was much inferior to Vincent.
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Arabe asked again, “Do you know that Emily has gone back to the Britt’s?”
“Yes.”
“I heard that Vincent hasn’t contacted her for several days.”
“Yes.”
Arabe noticed that Jaquan sounded not interested. She can’t help but frown and look at him. Jaquan
had really changed. He used to keep talking and changing topics, while she gave him the cold
shoulder. Now, their roles had switched around.
Arabe failed to hold her tongue. “Vincent seems to have involved in a new rtionship. Her name is
Irene. She looks ordinary.”
Jaquan said indifferently, “Yes.”
“Jaquan, what do you mean? Are you unhappy that I ask you out, or that I mention Vincent?” Arabe
said angrily.
“No, I’m a little tired.” Jaquan looked at the road ahead. He used to like to look at her profile face when
driving, but now, he had no interest.
Arabe stretches out her hand and said. “Give me your phone.”
“What do you want?” Jaquan turned to nce at her. Arabe looked stunningly beautiful. Girls from
wealthy families were somewhat arrogant, and she was no exception. Her eyes naturally lifted as she
spoke, and she raised her chin with a somewhat arrogant expression. “Give it to me.”
As she spoke, she reached out to take the phone from Jaquan’s pocket.
Jaquan dodged sideways and said, “Don’t move. I’m driving.”
“Give it to me. I want to delete that shameless woman.” Arabe retracted her hand, but she still looked
in his direction.
After a few seconds, Jaquan finally figured out she was referring to the woman that he had friended on
WeChat. “Why do you want to delete her?”
“You won’t talk to her, so it saves her bothering you,” Arabe said proudly. She wore lip gloss. Her lips
looked beautiful under the dim lights in the car. However, Jaquan wasn’t interested at this moment.
Without looking at her, he said in a t voice. “Don’t delete her. I want to talk to her.”
“Jaquan, did you do it on purpose?” Arabe red at him.
“What do you mean?”
Arabe pped him angrily. “You deliberately angered me!”
Jaquan suddenlyughed. In the past, he was willing to do anything to attract Arabe’s attention, but
her attention was always on Vincent. Today, he didn’t know what was wrong with him. He didn’t care
about Arabe’s emotions. He wanted to do whatever he wanted. Perhaps what Trevor said
enlightened him, or perhaps his mood had been affected by Emma for many days. Seeing the red light,
he stopped his car, turned to look at Arabe, and said in a horse and tired voice.
“You don’t like me, so I have to find someone who likes me.”