Billionaire’s Reborn Baby Chapter 243


    Harold was very efficient. Two dayster, he picked out an apartment and showed its pictures to Emily.


    After getting an OK, he hired someone to sign a contract to buy it. That evening, he delivered the key to


    Noah.


    When Ferne came back from boxing upstairs, he saw Noah taking a bath and asked, “Are you going


    outter?”


    Noah was picky and he was a neat freak. In short, he was difficult with a bad temper. However, Ferne


    was broad-minded and careless. So they could almost get along well. In addition, Noah had helped him


    earn quite a bit of money at the Vincent’s birthday banquet. Ferne treated him even more warmly than


    before—although he was given a cold shoulder.


    Noah casually tied a towel around his waist and walked out. As he walked, his waist and abdomen


    muscles moved. He had got testosteroneing out of his pores, like a walking philter.


    Ferne, who had been working out hard these days, felt a burst of envy. He clicked his tongue and said,


    “Fuck, when will I be able to look like this?”


    Noah nced at him. Ferne’s beer belly was slightly smaller. He seemed to have lost a little weight, but


    if he didn’t look carefully, he wouldn’t be able to tell. The only change was that he was vigorous. His


    handsome face seemed to be glowing with that vigor.


    Ferne naturally noticed Noah’s gaze. He straightened his chest proudly. He had already begun to


    control his diet. Ever since he fought with Noah in the wine cer, he had sworn to get his dignity back.


    Therefore, he went upstairs to practice boxing at regr intervals every day. He did not drink much. He


    only had one or two mouthfuls of red wine and did not touch any beer.


    These past few days, he had been exercising moderately. He was worried that over-practicing would


    cause damage to his muscles. However, in the past two weeks, his stomach had only got a little


    smaller. He couldn’t even see his pectoralis when he inhaled. He was almost defeated. Fortunately,


    every time he wanted to give up, he saw Noah’s coveted figure, and he had motivation again.


    Noah walked to the cloakroom and picked up a suit. First, he put on his shirt, then took off his towel. In


    Ferne’s curious gaze, he suddenly turned around and said, “The bills and financial statements have


    been checked. From tomorrow on, you can do it yourself.”


    As Ferne nodded, he suddenly realized something was wrong, yet he was not sure what it was.


    “What?”


    These days, Noah had been helping him manage the business of the hotel, including financial


    statements, daily reports, procurement and attendance. Noah was very patient. He could finish all the


    work in less than an hour, while Ferne usually had to spend three hours. Later, in order to save time to


    work out, he simply left all the work to Noah. He had to admit that despite of all the shorings, Noah


    liked to do these things and did them exceptionally well.


    “I have to go.” Noah pulled up his pants, turned around, and slowly zipped up.


    He had just finished bathing. His hair was half wet and his head slightly tilted. Some of his wet hair


    stuck to his eyebrows, so he frowned slightly because of the irritation. His broken eyebrows were very


    eye-catching. He was quite masculine with an aura of wickedness.


    Ferne didn’t usually pay special attention to these things. As if waiting for Noah to exin, he fixed his


    eyes on him. He noticed that Noah, apart from his conservative picky personalities, bossy behavior,


    liking of using swear words and passion for cleanliness, he was really a good person. He looked good


    and had a good figure, needless to say.


    “Where are you going?” He finally reacted, “Are you moving out? Aren’t youing back?”


    He asked three questions in a row, so it was obvious that he did not want Noah to leave.


    Noah thought that he was worried about the trifles, so he patiently repeated, “Today’s work has been


    done.”


    After Ferne thought about it, he drew the conclusion that he didn’t want Noah to leave because he


    wanted him to go on working for him. He immediately felt that he was too inhumane.


    “Thanks a lot. Where are you moving? Do you want to celebrate it?” Ferne immediately went back to


    being his usual self.


    “No need.” Noah took the key from the table and then turned to look at Ferne. His expressions had


    always been ambiguous, making it impossible to distinguish his true emotions. His gaze was rough and


    tangible. One could almost feel it scratching on the face. However, his voice was as calm as he was.


    “Contact me on the phone if you need anything,” Noah said.


    Then he left.


    Ferne was a little frustrated. Usually, he would be able to sparring a few rounds with Noah when he


    came back. Besides, he’s a talker. Noah liked to immerse himself in his work helping him check the


    reports, but he kept disturbing him from time to time. Noah got a hot temper and could always lift and


    throw him on the sofa in an instant. Noah even ordered him not to swear. Noah was obviously a violent


    maniac. How could he miss him already the minute Noah left?


    Holy shit, could he be masochistic? Ferne was so shocked by his own thoughts that he had


    goosebumps all over.


    He must be too lonely. He had to be.


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    When the waiter came in to deliver dinner, he saw the Mr. Ferne sitting on the sofa with a worried


    expression. He couldn’t help but ask quietly, “Mr. Vincent, did you two quarrel?”


    Ferne didn’t understand what he was talking about.


    The waiter said boldly, “Men should be coaxed too.”


    Ferne was confused.


    “If you make him happy, he wille back.”


    Ferne looked at him, even more confused.


    The Dalton Hotel knew one thing overnight: Mr. Vincent’s boyfriend ran away angrily and would


    probably nevere back. Therefore, everyone looked at the Vincent sympathetically the next day.


    Ferne was totally bewildered.


    **


    Emily watched the surveince video at the entrance of the Garden Hotel and did not see the scene


    Marquise hit Eliot which he admitted himself. However, she saw Eliot holding Sydnee in his arms as if


    he was in love with her.


    From this point of view, Eliot and Sydnee are quite suitable for each other. Unfortunately, although they


    are face-to-face, there is no affection for each other in their eyes. Sydnee is disheartened, while


    Eliot….


    Emily turned off the video and remembered that Eliot hade to her as usual in the past few nights.


    He chatted with her for a while and took care of her meticulously as before. Emily could not understand


    it before, but now she knew very well that she could not let him do this anymore. She had to find an


    opportunity to deal with it once and for all.


    Evidently, the fact that she had said she had feelings for Vincent didn’t affect Eliot. He might be


    guessing that Emily didn’t understand what these feelings were, but simply thought that Vincent was


    good-looking.


    “Miss Emily,” a voice came from the balcony. Harold came in. “Stephanie just called and asked when


    we would go again. She is going to started acting right away.. When she joins the cast, it is not


    convenient for her to go.”