Billionaire’s Reborn Baby

Standing on the stairs, Emily was in a pure white dress. On her delicate face were two big but glazed eyes. She looked quite adorable with her lips pouting. The man beside her was in a black suit. He looked exceptionally tall with handsome features, characterized by thick eyebrows, a straight nose, and a well-defined jaw. However, his profile gave an air of aloofness. When his cold eyes swept around the hall, many guests did not even dare to look at him.

It was Vincent who didn’t turn up at tonight’s banquet!

Beverly immediately walked over with Elsie.

“I am so sorry about my daughter. Mr. Vincent. I apologize for her.” Although Beverly looked she meant it, she couldn’t conceal her joy. Perhaps seeing her youngest daughter stand by Vincent’s side was enough to satisfy her vanity.

Elsie also said softly, “Emily, come over.”

However, Elsie couldn’t help but get puzzled. How come Vincent was with her retarded sister? Why didn’t he throw her out in disgust?

It was said that every woman sneaking into Vincent’s room on previous banquets was thrown out by him mercilessly.

The moment Emily saw Elsie, she thought of the knife that her sister used to disfigure her, feeling devoured by hate, but deliberately shrank back and grabbed onto Vincent’s sleeve.

With an awkward expression, Elsie asked, “Emily?”

Emily? The effects of the aphrodisiac seemed to have worn off. Vincent

of fear also confused Elsie. Did Emily know she

Emily was just a retard. How could

a lot on her mind, Elsie still pretended to be gentle. She asked softly, “Emily,

wasn’t around and I couldn’t find him.

Vincent raised his eyebrows

were instantly in an uproar. Emily’s few words were enough

instead of finding him, she accidentally fell into Vincent’s pool

was beyond doubt that Beverly and Elsie told a lie to Emily. All the guests present turned to look at

was the stepmother ill-treating her so? On today’s occasion, instead of taking good care of Emily, Beverly asked her to go to Vincent’s room to look for Eliot. She must have an

held Emily in her

to see my mother.” Emily

put on a soft look. “Okay.

loose strand of hair behind her ears and smiled sweetly at Vincent. “Thank you

a smile, “It’s

you mean…” Elsie revealed a shyer smile. If Vincent asked her how she was about to thank him,