Billionaire’s Reborn Baby

There was a hullabaloo after the guests entered the hall.

“The retard is going downstairs?”

“Lower your voice….”

“Miss Emily is not a retard. Actually, she is just suffering from … intelligence impairment. She has the intelligence of a seven-year-old. She is not stupid. In fact, she is quite polite….”

“I heard that she even needed servants to help her get dressed. That’s not stupid?”

The guests were still discussing the “stupid” things that Emily had done.

Vincent stared at the red wine in his hand with a straight face, lost in thought.

Rex whispered, “Mr. Vincent?”

Vincent waved, and then Rex nodded, quietly getting back to his original position.

Hearing the malicious laughter, Elsie proudly adjusted her crown and stepped into the middle of the hall under the gaze of all the guests. There was a four-tiered cake about the height of a person. On the top was Elsie’s cartoon model with a crown on its head, which was dressed in the same clothes as Elsie. The model looked exactly like an elegant princess.

Maury stood on the stage and said, “Thank you very much for coming. Today is the twentieth birthday party of my daughter Elsie. As the kids grew up, we’re getting older. As her father, I hope that she can live a happy and easy life. Since many young people come today, I’ll just stop there and leave time for you to enjoy yourselves. Now, welcome my daughter to cut her birthday cake….”

and the birthday song sounded, all the guests clapped their hands and sang

noise of shouting came

Who

I also got

hell did

on me!

no! Don’t squeeze! Don’t push

hurts! Who stepped

which put Elsie in an awkward position.

in the hall were wrangling with each other. She smiled and said, “I’m going to cut the cake. Girls,

still arguing, some of which even wanted to start a

the knife on top of the cake but

the hell are they squabbling

but take a glance at

chair, leisurely shaking the wine in his glass. However,

trashing Miss Emily must have gotten on

in a long white dress standing at the staircase on the second floor in panic. Under her feet were pieces of

Emily was a retard, there was no denying that she was stunning. She was wearing a white dress with her dark hair hanging loose about her shoulders, looking like an angel from heaven. She had thick eyelashes and a pair of pure and