Billionaire’s Reborn Baby

Chapter 48 It Was a Dream

Emily didn’t answer, because Vincent walked to the door quickly and said in a cold tone, “Jaquan, send her back.”

Arabella stared at him, tears flowing down unknowingly. There was another bolt of lightning outside, and the heavy rain instantly fell. It hit the trees in the courtyard, and they could feel the coldness coming through the rain.

Jaquan somehow showed up, put his coat on Arabella, and walked out with her in his arms.

Arabella cried as she turned around in the rain and shouted, “Vincent, have you ever liked me? Have you? All these years, have you ever fallen in love with me even once?”

She stood there as if she would never leave before she heard the answer.

Jaquan felt upset and he looked elsewhere.

Vincent was decisive and his voice sounded extremely indifferent. “No.”

Emily didn’t feel much from their conversation. She knew little about love and she had only watched Korean soap operas. So she couldn’t be in others’ shoes to feel their pain. Because she hadn’t experienced it before, she looked blank and was at a loss.

However, Arabella staggered and fell into the rain. Jaquan held her in his arms, and then they walked out in the rain.

Vincent turned around and the guards in the shadows caught up with him one by one.

At the very moment, Harold stood there, feeling uneasy and awkward. “I’ll go to the kitchen and see if the dishes are ready.”

“You care about her, but why don’t you like her?” After they left, Emily turned around and asked Vincent.

Under the candlelight, she could see Vincent’s silhouette with sharp features. His eyelashes were dense and long, and he was frowning. He had a distinctly outlined face. “That’s not the same.”

Emily asked, “What’s not the same?”

Vincent glanced at her and said indifferently, “I just take her as my sister.”

Emily clearly remembered his brother-sister theory, so she covered her mouth and stopped asking.

next door after her meal. Upon entering, she caught a glimpse of Vincent sitting in the room. She sprained her foot and almost

she looked at Emily, who was eating, whispering, “I, I will

said

Vincent beside her and realized that he didn’t say anything, so she found a chair to have a

atmosphere in the room was

and Vincent belonged to different worlds, but they got along exceptionally well and shared

had already finished her meal, and Vincent also put down his chopsticks. The guards came up and

room lit up a

Emily, reached out to wipe the rice

Sydnee staring blankly. She couldn’t help but stretch out her hand and

her wrist and said,

looked up at

deep breath and whispered, “Are you

only agreed to Vincent’s one condition, and he did not say that

Emily shook her head.

said, “Actually, I’m quite curious. Because Vincent hasn’t treated a girl so well in

was facing Emily, who was a few years younger than her. She could

you think he has an ulterior motive for

Sydnee was speechless.

am saying

worry. He’s a good guy. He won’t hurt

However … did Vincent really like Emily or was he

a few steps forward and approached

step back, explaining gently, “No! I…. I’m just curious and a

always been ruthless and cold for 26 years. Who would expect him to be this gentle to a

Vincent’s reaching out and wiping Emily’s

look real to her. It was so unreal that she even thought

since Sydnee knew Emily, she

On both occasions, Vincent was showing