Billionaire’s Reborn Baby Chapter 247


    Collin said to the phone, “…I have no food allergy … I like … I also like … So many things? I’m looking


    forward to it … Well, I’ll see you tomorrow.”


    After Collin hung up the phone, Jaquan asked, “Will you hang out with a woman?”


    Actually, he just asked casually, not thinking that Collin had had a girlfriend. To his surprise, Collin


    nodded and said, “Yes.”


    Jaquan wanted to ask more, but Collin looked at his watch and said, “Time is running out. Hurry up and


    eat.”


    Since theymunicated through phones, she couldn’t be someone from the hospital. However, Collin


    rarely attended parties outside because of his work. Therefore, it truly surprised him that he had a


    girlfriend. And it seemed that Collin was very satisfied.


    Beforehand, the only woman that could satisfy Collin was Emma…


    However, that was impossible. Jaquan quickly denied it.


    Even himself didn’t know whether the subconscious denial was the reassurance of Collin or the trust in


    Emma.


    During their meal, many nurses made eyes at them, but the two of them were used to it. asionally,


    Collin tilted his head and smiled at the nurses, which would quicken their heartbeat immediately.


    “Don’t flirt in front of me.” Jaquan put down his chopsticks and loosened his tie with his slender fingers.


    He unbuttoned two more buttons, causing the women over there to exim instantly. He calmly stated


    the truth, “You are no match for me.”


    Collin was wordless.


    When Jaquan returned to the office, he saw a familiar figure standing downstairs. At first, he thought


    that he had mistaken, but he confirmed it when he approached her.


    “Arabe?”


    Arabe probably came from thepany. She still wore a formal suit with only a down jacket over it,


    holding a cup of hot drink. She may have been standing outside for quite some time, for her lips were


    blue with cold.


    “You came to see me?” Jaquan walked closer and asked, “Why didn’t you call me?”


    Arabe looked at him, “I did, but you didn’t answer.”


    She was referring to the phone call she made that night four days ago. However, Jaquan had long


    forgotten it, for he had been busy with his client’swsuit these days. Afterwards, he had to keep going


    to the hospital to follow up because of his client’s car ident. As a result, he was so busy that he


    forgot about Arabe.


    “Sorry, I forgot.” Jaquan browsed through his phone for quite a while before he found the record. It was


    already four days ago.


    Arabe sighed with relief. Then she seemed to think of something that she became a little nervous.


    “Have you eaten yet?”


    “Yes.”


    “Alone?”


    Jaquan felt that the question she asked was a little strange, so he couldn’t help but look up at her, only


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    “No, two people.”


    After Jaquan finished his sentence, Arabe smiled stiffly and asked somewhat uneasily, “Is it Mandy


    Ethel?”


    “Who?” Jaquan didn’t know who she was talking about. “I had the meal with Collin. What’s wrong?”


    “I see.” Arabe answered. Not knowing whether she felt lucky or pleased, she then asked tentatively,


    “Didn’t you have a meal with Mandy that day? She even posted it on Twitter. Aren’t you … dating?”


    Jaquan was actually very familiar with Arabe’s expression. Usually, women who wanted to approach


    him and woo him would have such a reserved and shy posture. And they would try their best to


    compress their questions as if they didn’t care.


    He suddenly understood why Arabe came to him. Was it because he didn’t answer her phone call


    four days ago? Or was she unhappy at his having dinner with Mandy?


    No. What she cared about right now was who he was dating.


    With so many years of hard work, Jaquan couldn’t attract the slightest bit of attention from Arabe. But


    recently, he had identally aroused her care and concern. She even asked him with such an


    expression and posture, as if she was facing Vincent.


    Jaquan suddenlyughed.


    Arabe was stunned and asked nervously, “Are you dating?”


    Jaquan shook his head. He still smiled, as if what he had spent most of his life’s energy on the


    sess. Seeing Arabe’s concern, he was finally filled with satisfaction.


    He finally had this day.


    The day when Arabe liked him.


    But strangely enough, he felt no excitement or happiness besides satisfaction at this moment, not


    knowing whether it was because he spent too much time, or he was certain that Arabe would like


    him. It seemed to happen without extra effort, and all of this was natural, as if he had won the case for


    his client and he had known the oue all along. He had no unexpected surprises, just relief and a


    sense of satisfaction.


    Seeing him shake his head, Arabe sighed a relief to herself, “You scared me. I thought you were


    really…”


    “Arabe,” Jaquan suddenly called her.


    Arabe was stunned for a moment before replying, “What’s wrong?”


    “I still have things to do in the afternoon. I have to go back to thepany first.” Jaquan nced at his


    watch. “Let’s have lunch together tomorrow.”


    “… Alright.”


    After Jaquan left, Arabe stood there in a daze for a long time before realizing what she had just


    agreed to. What did Jaquan mean? Was it a date? It should be different from any previous meals,


    right?


    Was it a date?


    Arabe was easily distracted at work these days, not thinking about Vincent, but Jaquan. She


    wondered that Jaquan used to be on call and would always answer calls as fast as possible, but these


    days, for some reason, after cklisting his WeChat ountst time, his attitude quickly changed. He


    was no longer as enthusiastic, but kept her at an arm’s length. She had personally defriended him, but


    she checked many times at night, wanting him to befriend her. For several nights in a row, she


    dreamed that Jaquan was hugging Mandy. They were so sweet that Jaquan ignored her despite her


    scream. After she woke up from her dream, there was indeed not a single text message or call on her


    phone. Jaquan had not contacted her for four whole days. In the past, he wished he could spend


    twenty-three hours a day with her. But these days, he had left her alone ruthlessly.


    Arabe should have held back, but she was afraid, afraid that Jaquan would really date with Mandy.


    She didn’t know why, but she just didn’t want to see such a scene.


    When she heard Jaquan’s denial, she was exhrated in her heart, but she did not show it on her face.


    However, when Jaquan invited her to lunch tomorrow, she really revealed a smile. When she knew


    clearly what happened, she felt that something was wrong with her.


    Didn’t she like Vincent? What was going on now?


    Jaquan also felt strange when he returned to the office. ‘Shouldn’t I be very happy and looking forward


    to it? Why would I still think about work and clients?’