Billionaire’s Reborn Baby Chapter 788


    The family doctor was a woman. After Emily awkwardly greeted the doctor, she followed the doctor into


    the bedroom. Vincent also followed. Emily awkwardly asked, “Mr. Vincent, are you not going out?”


    Vincent thought she was afraid and came over to hold her hand. He said, “Don’t be afraid, it’s fine.”


    Emily was speechless.


    She looked at the door for help. The four guards stood against the wall. In the cold weather, they were


    eating an ice stick. They looked at Emily helplessly. Rex closed the door and went downstairs with


    Candy.


    Ten minutester, Vincent sent the doctor away and returned to the bedroom expressionlessly.


    Emilyy in bed and buried her head in her pillow.


    Vincent nced at her andughed at her ostriches appearance. Then, he went out with a straight


    face.


    Emily heard the sound of the door closing and quickly turned on her phone to send Christy a distress


    signal.


    “Mrs. Sare: What should I do? Mr. Vincent seems to be angry! He found out that I lied to him!”


    “A little flower: He took so long to find out that you lied to him? Mr. Vincent’s IQ has regressed.”


    “Mrs. Sare: The point is that he is angry now. What should I do?”


    “A little flower: Coax him.”


    “Mrs. Sare: How?”


    “A little flower: What do you think?”


    “Mrs. Sare: …”


    “A little flower: Wear something sexy.”


    “Mrs. Sare: …”


    “A little flower: I think I don’t need to teach you what to do next.”


    “Mrs. Sare: …”


    Emily sent another message to Stephanie in disbelief.


    “Mrs. Sare: I lied to Mr. Vincent and was discovered by him. Now he is very angry. What should I do?”


    “Charming Steph: Did you cheat?”


    “Mrs. Sare: …”


    “Charming Steph: That is not a big deal. You just need to coax him.”


    “Mrs. Sare: But how?”


    “Charming Steph: Do you need me to teach you?”


    “Mrs. Sare: …”


    “Charming Steph: Which side does Mr. Vincent like you? Cute? You can do something that you don’t


    usually do to please him.”


    “Mrs. Sare: Don’t do it usually?”


    “Charming Steph: Do you need me to exin it in more detail?”


    “Mrs. Sare: …”


    Emily listened to the noise outside. After thinking for a while, she opened the cab and chose a set


    of gauze pajamas. It was from Janessa. She had never worn it before. After washing it once, she put it


    in the cab.


    She went into the bathroom. After taking a shower, she changed into thin gauze pajamas. It was almost


    transparent. She stood in front of the sink in shame. Looking at her body in the mirror, she felt her ears


    burn.


    The sound of the door handle twisting came from outside the door. Emily clutched her chest in shock.


    The door had already been opened. Vincent stood at the door with a dinner in his hand. His gaze fell


    on her.


    “Don’t look,” Emily turned around.


    Vincent ced the te on the sink, turned her around, hooked her chin with his index finger, and said


    in a low voice, “Is this an apology?”


    Emily covered her body with both hands, and the tips of her ears were red.


    …


    Emily slept until noon the next day before getting up. Her throat was dry and sore.


    After Vincent came over to feed her a ss of water, Emily was still unable to make a sound. She was


    so angry that she pushed him and said, “Go away!”


    “Alright, I’ll go. Have another sip of water. You’ll be fine in the afternoon,” Vincent said as he kissed her


    face.


    Emily’s mouth was burning with pain. She cried aggrievedly as she drank water. Her tears made


    Vincent’s heartache. He helplessly whispered, “You asked for it.”


    Emily regretted it.


    She cried. Vincent hugged her and coaxed her for a while. When he looked down again, she was tired


    from crying and fell asleep again.


    She did not eat anything.


    Vincent stayed by the bed for an hour and reflected on himself. Last night was indeed the craziest night


    since his marriage.


    Emily was very obedient, probably because she lied to him. Her voice was soft, forcing out the beast in


    Vincent’s blood.


    Emily slept until the afternoon before waking up. After eating something, she sat on the sofa and


    memorized words.


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    Vincent walked over a few times, but Emily ignored him.


    He hugged her in his arms and kissed her face. “Still angry?” he asked.


    Emily said, “Don’t touch me!”


    “I want to kiss you, want toe near you because I love you…” After he finished speaking, he gently


    kissed the side of her neck, “Don’t get mad, okay?”


    Vincent’s voice was low and maic, and it seemed to brush past her eardrums, making her back


    numb.


    “Frau, ich liebe dich…” (German: honey, I love you) He lowered his head and kissed her lips. His throat


    let out a low voice, “amore, ti amo…” (Italian: honey, I love you)


    Emily didn’t understand. His curiosity was aroused by him, and she instantly asked with a smile, “What


    do you mean?”


    “It’s my name,” Vincent said.


    “Then I want to learn,” Emily read a few words and was amused by her pronunciation, “Read it again.”


    Vincent read it once, and Emily read it a few times. After she was familiar with it, she kept repeating it


    to him.


    “What are youughing at?” Emily thought that her pronunciation was very strange, but she did not


    know that he had been deceived to say a dozen times loved you.


    In the evening, Trevor and Christy came over. When Christy saw Emily, she revealed a knowing smile.


    Emily covered her eyes and did not look at her.


    Noah also came over not long after, dragging the half-dead Ferne.


    Ferne had been so busy recently that he had almost exhausted himself. He needed Noah to help him


    with three meals a day. Today, he came over and copsed on the sofa, watching TV with Emily.


    Emily suddenly shouted in the direction of the study, “Ti amo!”


    Ferne was shocked. He looked at Emily. “What?” he asked.


    “It’s Mr. Vincent’s Italian name,” Emily was a little proud of herself. She also read a small string of


    German, and her pronunciation was correct.


    “My boss’s Italian name?” Ferne looked at her suspiciously.


    “Yes, don’t you know?” Emily asked.


    Of course, Ferne knew the Italian name of Vincent. Moreover, there were many foreign guests in his


    hotel. He had heard of simple greetings, so he naturally knew the meaning of this phrase. It was just


    that he did not expect Vincent to look so serious and y a lot of tricks privately.


    “I don’t know,” Ferne said with a cough.


    Emily was indeed a bit more confident.. Not only did she call Vincent “Tiamo” when eating, but she also


    shouted a few words before sleeping, which made Vincent feel veryfortable.