Billionaire’s Reborn Baby – Chapter 282


    Emily felt that gaze and stared fiercely at her. She kept taking the porridge, slowly like a retard.


    Finally, Beverly retracted her gaze impatiently and said, “Let’s go.”


    Elsie quickly mended her makeup and followed her out. They had been peaceful for the past few days


    and did not cause any trouble for Emily. It was because Maury was at home.


    Emily texted Harold under the dining table, “Follow them.”


    Afterwards, she continued to eat quietly. Not longter, Maury came down. He had a bad cold recently


    and had no appetite for breakfast. A few days ago, Emily always brought porridge to him and forced


    him to drink some. Maury helplessly agreed toe down for breakfast in the future and go to the


    garden to take a walk for fresh air.


    When Maury came down, he clearly felt that he was getting old. He was panting a little when he went


    down the stairs. Just as he arrived at the dining table, he saw Emily smiling as she raised her head and


    said to him, “Dad.”


    The kid looked like her mother very much and became more and more beautiful.


    Her temper was the same as her mother’s. She looked gentle, but she was actually stubborn.


    Maury walked forward and gently touched the top of her head, “Have you finished?”


    Emily shook her head and said, “I’m waiting for you to eat together.”


    “Alright, I’m hungry too.” Maury smiled happily.


    Susan just happened to bring breakfast from the kitchen and poured another ss of milk to Emily.


    “Miss Emily, drink more milk.”


    Emily drank obediently.


    The father and daughter ate their breakfast quietly at the dining table, while Susan and the butler stood


    aside, watching with a smile.


    Emily seemed to be different.


    Although she would sit there quietly to eat in the past, it was as if she was not only there for eating. She


    was eating with her father. Her gaze was gentle, not stupid or ignorant.


    Susan and the butler were just about to take a closer look when Emily’s eyes looked curved again, as if


    the gentle expression just now was their illusion.


    After breakfast, Emily went around the garden with Maury. In the cold winter, some of the flowers and


    grass in the garden were moved into the greenhouse, and others could only be covered with a stic


    film.


    They entered the garden, took the stic film off the flowers, and gently brushed away the droplets on


    the flowers. It took them more than half an hour to finish.


    Then they went out for a while. Maury noticed that Emily often stared nkly at a ce for a long time.


    This kid seemed to stop growing up mentally after having a high fever when she was seven years old.


    Maury was sorry for her. No matter what Emily wanted to do, he would unconditionally approve.


    However, she was very sensible and obedient. It was mostly because that she wanted to please him


    and the new family. Maury had never thought about this before, but after experiencing so many things,


    it seemed that this child was not stupid. She only wanted to survive in this family so that the family


    could truly ept her.


    After Emily finished looking at a leaf, she turned around and left. Maury also stopped his thoughts and


    followed.


    There was a strange feeling in his heart. Emily seemed to be different from before, but he couldn’t tell


    the specifics. He only looked at his daughter’s beautiful side face and her slightly indifferent eyes. He


    finally felt that this kid was different from before.


    She had never had such eyes before.


    Such a cold gaze was like that of a stranger.


    Emily walked a few steps and realized that she was distracted. She also noticed that his father was


    observing her. She immediately put on a smile and said, “Dad, I’m tired. Let’s go back.”


    “Alright.”


    After they returned, Emily saw that Harold had also returned, so she went upstairs and entered the


    room.


    Harold was already standing in her room with a sealed bag containing photos of Elsie and Beverly


    shopping today. In the photos, there was another person beside Beverly and her daughter.


    Emily knew it. She fixed the sealed bag again and handed it to Harold, “You know what to do.”


    “Yes!”


    There was still no text message or phone call from Vincent. She picked up her phone and called.


    Suddenly, she remembered that Vincent was abroad, so the she should not be able to reach him.


    She hung up the phone again and stared nkly at the interface. Then, she reached out and stroked


    the ring hanging on her chest.


    She clearly remembered that when she woke up from her nightmare this morning, the ring on her chest


    emitted a red light.


    Something must have happened to Vincent.


    “Harold,” Emily called Harold. “Go to the Peck’s for me.”


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    Ethen took a quick shower in the bathroom. When he got dressed, there was a knock on the door. He


    opened the door and saw two beauties with blonde hair and blue eyes. They were in ckce,


    revealing their long legs. The two women leaned against the door frame and gave him a charming look


    beforeing in.


    Ethen whistled to them. Caspar, who was standing at the door, walked out and smiled at him, “There is


    a saying that every minute of the wedding night is precious. I will leave you alone.”


    With that, heughed loudly, his beer belly stirring like a big belly of a ck bear.


    “Caspar.” Ethen smiled helplessly, “If my brother finds out that I’m not doing my job, he’ll kill me.” Then


    he gestured at his neck and stuck out his tongue.


    Casparughed even happier, “Don’t worry, he won’t. He won’t have the chance.”


    His words were very straightforward.


    Ethen was stunned for a moment, “What?”


    “Ethen, you’re somebody, but your brother is holding you back. You don’t need to follow his order


    anymore. I know that his existence is a huge threat to you, so…” Caspar smiled and narrowed his


    eyes, “I got rid of him.”


    He used his chubby fingers to copy what Ethen had just done.


    Ethen acted like he was in shock. In fact, he did not believe that Caspar could kill Vincent, nor did he


    believe that a man like Vincent could be easily killed.


    “The business of opening a casino will bring us fame and fortune. You know how much wealth this


    business will bring. Trust me. You know how good money will be than your brother.”


    “Money will bring you countless beauties.” Caspar said, as he used his chin to point at those two


    women standing in front of the door.


    “Is that so?” A deep and faintly male voice sounded, filled with killing intent.


    “Of course!” Caspar straightened his body and smiled as he looked at Ethen. A momentter, he


    noticed something and slowly turned around. He realized that the question just now was not from


    Ethen, but … Vincent!


    He didn’t die!


    It was also at this moment that he remembered that Vincent was the only person who spoke English in


    front of him!


    “It can’t be!” Caspar cried out and instantly pulled the two women in front of him. However, he did not


    outspeed Ethen. The smile on Ethen’s face disappeared, and Ethen forcefully clutched Caspar’s neck,


    twisting his chubby arms into a strange posture. Ethen stepped on Caspar’s back and pressed him


    down on the ground.


    The two beauties were so scared that they hid in the room and did not dare toe out.


    “Ethen! You!” Caspar struggled, “Kill him! Kill him! Our family will only cooperate with you in Italy!”


    Ethen chuckled softly. His words were nonchnt, “Goodbye. Ten years ago, with so many of my men,


    we didn’t kill him.. I don’t want to die for nothing.”