Billionaire’s Reborn Baby Chapter 793


    Emily raised and nced at Nina when she was drying her hair, “Do you talk about Mr. Noah?”


    Nina looked at Emily and shivered. After a while, she nodded, “Yes.”


    Tatiana sighed, “I thought that Mr. Noah was a good teacher. I never thought that… I will not worship


    him.”


    Nina whispered, “It’s all my fault.”


    “It’s not your fault. Didn’t you invite the teacher? It is not your fault for the teacher noting.” Tatiana


    comforted.


    Emily quietly looked at Nina and said nothing.


    “Nina?” Noah received a text message toe over for dinner. Noah frowned to search for the


    information in his mind when he heard Emily ask this ssmate.


    Emily said, “She is an invisible girl. She speaks slightly and slowly. When she talks to other people, she


    might be shy. She does not dare to look at others. She is afraid of strangers.”


    “She was here,” Noah said.


    Emily was relieved. He heard Noah say, “She did not say anything, just let me go for a while. I ignored


    her. Many girls in the ss asked me to go over. I have heard too many stories of the crying wolf. How


    can I believe her?”


    Emily stared at his bowl of soup and did not speak.


    “What’s wrong?” Noah asked, “Are you in trouble today?”


    Vincent looked up at her and then at the guards in the dark.


    Emily shook her hand, “No, I wasn’t in any trouble. I saw a very smart boy today. He is disabled and he


    is very good at studying, grading the first in his grade.”


    Seeing Emily change the topic, the group of people began to talk about disability and IQ. Rex joined in


    their talking because he had met the disabled when he was in school. He was so into this topic and


    ignoring Candy was peeing beside his foot.


    “Ti amo!” Emily covered the book on her face, “Time to sleep.”


    Vincent answered. He lifted the book on her face slightly and kissed her lips.


    “I have to get up early tomorrow.” Emily panted slightly.


    “Yes, it won’t be veryte.” Vincent said as he turned off the lights, “Call me by my name.”


    “Ti amo…”


    “Well. Say it again.”


    “Ti amo…”


    Emily asked while holding a box of eye shadow on an art lesson, “What happened to youst night?


    Did you not sleep well?”


    Emily yawned, “No.”


    Tatiana pointed at her, “You slept for a lesson during the morning self-study and you are still yawning


    now. I know you have yawned thirteen times.”


    Emily said with tears, “You’re so bored.”


    Tatiana handed her a tissue and asked, “Whose eye shadow?”


    Emily raised her chin. Tatiana looked up and met Marisa’s eyes. She immediately turned her face and


    whispered to Emily in disbelief, “You drew with her cosmetics?”


    “She was fixing her makeup. I borrowed it.” Emily raised her hand.


    “I’m not asking you why! I’m asking! Why did you borrow it from her?” Tatiana felt ufortable,


    “There are so many girls in the ss, why did you borrow it from her?”


    Emily asked with confusion, “She’s right across from me. If I don’t ask her, who should I ask?”


    “No, I mean…” Tatiana scratched her head, “Are we on the same channel? Why do I feel like we’re


    talking on the wrong channel?”


    Nina said, “We don’t have any cosmetics, except … Marisa. Emily can only borrow it from her.”


    Emily nced at Nina and didn’t say anything.


    Tatiana continued to watch a show with Nina. Christy never came here to check their paintings. She


    wore long dresses and high heels every day and put on exquisite makeup. She just sat on the stage


    and painted a piece of paper ording to a book of pictures. After the art ss, she took away


    everyone’s paintings.


    She walked to Emily first just like thest time. She stuffed her drawing paper to Emily and looked at


    Emily’s painting. Emily used thest chocte as her painting’s muse. Emily mixed with a touch of


    warmth in her cold painting by eye shadow. Christy thought that she had drawn Vincent this time, but it


    was not.


    Emily drew a disabled person today.


    She painted simply because shecked time. She used the eye shadow and pencils to draw the


    disabled ss monitor so well.


    He stood there with his bent back. His neck slightly twisted to the side, but his head raised. His eyes


    were full of justice.


    “He needs 500,000 for the surgery.” Emily looked at Ferne and said, “He grades the first in his grade in


    our school. Mr. Ferne, do you know how many returns to invest in a potential stock?”


    “Damn it, Emily, do you even know about the return on capital investment?” Ferne spat out the red wine


    in his mouth.


    “No matter how you sell this painting, you have to give all the money to him. You can give the money to


    him in any way, even by donating. You will be rewarded in the future.” Emily said to him.


    Ferne wiped his mouth with a tissue, “Alright, I won’t leave you alone in the future. Emily, you are mine


    … treasure basin.” He threw a flying kiss at Emily.


    Vincent grabbed the flying kiss and threw it to Noah.


    Emily, “…”


    Noah, “?”


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    Christy and Emilyy on the sofa and chatted after dinner. Trevor, Ferne, and Noah were cleaning up


    the pots and bowls in the kitchen. Vincent cut fruit and sent it to the tea table. He picked up a fork and


    fed fruit to Emily.


    Christy opened her mouth slightly, “Ah…”


    Vincent ignored her and set fruit to Emily.


    Christy opened her mouth and looked at Emily.


    Emily quickly took the piece of mango to Christy’s mouth.


    Christy took a bite and closed her eyes in satisfaction.