Billionaire’s Reborn Baby Chapter 718


    Emily sat in the shopping cart and looked up at Vincent behind her. “Mr. Vincent, it seems you dislike


    children?”


    He looked down at her and said in a low voice, “Right, I only have a crush on you.”


    Emily rubbed her ears and pointed to the shelf, “I want that cookie.”


    Vincent picked out a box of cookies and put it into her arms. “Anything else?”


    “No, next shelf.” Emily said, waving her arms, “Move.”


    Vincent pushed the cart down to the next shelf. Many customers looked at them, on the way. His lofty


    image attracted the gaze of people far away from him. When they looked closer, they only found this


    was a man of imposing appearance. It was picturesque when he casually swept his deep eyes over.


    Women couldn’t get their eyes off Vincent. He looked softly when he lowered his head and spoke, with


    his lip slightly curved. Their fond dream was shattered when a girl in shopping came into sight.


    The girl was sitting in a shopping cart full of goods. Her long dress was covered with snacks, revealing


    only her white arms. She was lying on her back, with two legs hanging outside the cart. It was obvious


    that she was petite. The girl held a box of cookies, almost veiling her face. When Vincent moved closer


    with the cart, people saw the girl.


    Her silky long ck hair falling to the shopping cart framed her white face. A pair of eyes were big,


    innocent, and pure, with long and curved eyshes. Passers-by were stunning by her beauty. She


    responded with a smile. Her smile was so charming that people almost lost themselves in it.


    Vincent pushed her to the frozen food aisle and took a few boxes of yogurt. Then he remembered


    something and looked at Emily. “Do you like children?” he asked.


    “Just so so.” Emily looked up at him. “It’s not like or not. It’s just … looking at you, I feel like you don’t


    like children very much. I thought you would like them.”


    “Why do you think so?” Vincent asked.


    “I have no idea. Maybe that’s because Jaquan and the others like children very much.” Emily said.


    “We are different,” Vincent said as he handed her the yogurt.


    “Yes, Mr. Vincent, but why?” Emily took the yogurt with her eyes narrowed.


    “I don’t dare.” Vincent turned around.


    “What?” Emily didn’t believe what she had heard and asked with her eyes widened.


    Vincent put a bottle of milk into the cart. His voice was very low. “I dare not think about what will


    happen if I have a child. I will worry about whether he will be like me when I was a child … I will worry


    about whether he will experience everything I have suffered … so I don’t dare to think about it.”


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    Emily had no words. She expected something but had not foreseen the rest part.


    “What do you want to eat?” Vincent pushed the cart to the next area.


    Emily thought back to the moment Vincent and the child looked at each other. Her heart seemed to be


    prickled.


    She suddenly wanted to give birth to a baby that was very simr to him. The baby will call him daddy


    in a soft voice tofort his anxiety.


    At checkout, Emily saw many families of three. A child was naughty and ran around with balloons.


    Parents scolded him angrily. A child fed cotton candy to her mother. Her mother took a bite and kissed


    her cheek. She gave it to her father. Her father kissed her…


    “What are you looking at?” Vincent asked.


    Emily gazed at the sweet family of three. The child imitated her parents and kissed their cheeks. “They


    are very happy,” Emily said with a gentle smile.


    Vincent followed her gaze and raised his eyebrows in surprise. Then, he touched her head and pulled


    her into his arms. A kissnded on her head. “You are young. Don’t think too much. We will talk about it


    later.”


    Emily nodded.


    Rex and guards were carrying arge bag of mold for bread-making when Vincent and Emily came out


    from the supermarket. The group was very eye-catching. Vincent bought a hat for Emily. Whenever she


    went out, he would put it on her and cover half of her face. Therefore, most of the people focused on


    him.


    Emily lifted her hat, looked at him, and said, “Mr. Vincent, I think you should wear the hat. There are


    many beautiful women outside. You are an attractive target.”


    “Where?” Vincent deliberately nced around, then lowered his head and bit her ear, “I only see a little


    fairy here.”


    Emily lost herself in his charm and didn’t finish her words. Her ears were reddening.


    “Aren’t you going to see Grandpa today?” In the car, Emily asked.


    “Yes.” Vincent took the pad that Rex handed over and flipped through a few pages. There were some


    photos of Pablo.


    Rex was reporting in the passenger seat, “Mr. Pablo’s tourist photos have been sent over regrly. He


    also wishes you a happy Mid-Autumn Festival.”


    “Ignore it.” Vincent flipped through a few pages and handed it back.


    “Okay.”


    Emily was speechless.