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?”

with Emily? The effects of the aphrodisiac seemed to have worn off. Vincent couldn’t be the one helping her with that,

fear also confused Elsie. Did Emily know she was the

impossible. Emily was just a

pretended to be

around and I

one noticed that Vincent raised his eyebrows

instantly in an uproar. Emily’s few words were

out that this retarded girl went to look for her brother. However, instead of finding him,

and Elsie told a lie to Emily. All the guests present turned

so? On today’s occasion, instead

on?” With feigned care, Beverly held Emily in her arms and said, “Be good, and mom will take you

want to see my mother.” Emily

pale. How she wished she could tear Emily apart! However, she managed to put on a soft look. “Okay. As long as you stop crying, I’ll

ears and smiled sweetly at Vincent. “Thank you for saving my sister,

politely with a smile, “It’s not enough to show

her how she was about to thank him, she could offer him dinner. In that