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….”

song sounded, all the guests clapped their hands

noise of

shit! Who

it! I also got

hell did

on

no! Don’t squeeze!

Who stepped on

lit up. All the guests were quarreling with each other, which put Elsie in an awkward position. When she blew the candles just now, she was already affected by

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

was still arguing, some of which even wanted to

gritted her teeth. She put the knife on top of the cake but didn’t cut

What the hell

take a glance

still sitting in his chair, leisurely shaking the wine in his

trashing Miss Emily must have gotten on

white dress standing at

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