Billionaire’s Reborn Baby

Chapter 82 Respect

She paused for a second. Then, she took out a piece of paper. She drew the image of Vincent based on her memory about him last night. His thin lips and chin were hidden in the darkness. Half of his face was under the light and the other in the darkness. He looked both indifferent and cold. His black eyes were deep and emotionless.

She often drew with paint. But this time, she drew with a pencil. After drawing for nearly two hours, she stood up to stretch her body and got another glass of water.

Another hour passed. She was still drawing his eyes. She felt that she was not good enough to draw the essence of Vincent’s eyes. She darkened the shadows, and then used her fingers to wipe it evenly.

Her phone was vibrating. It was Eliot’s call. Emily turned on the speaker.

“I’m going to a banquet tonight. Put on a fancy dress and I’ll pick you up later.”

Emily stopped and checked the time. It was already four o’clock in the afternoon. She tidied up all the pens and the painting. “Eliot, I want to go to the supermarket.”

“What do you need? I can buy it for you.”

Emily remembered that her closet was full of clothes. So she instantly said, “Eliot, I have already grown up, so I want to shop for myself.”

Eliot probably understood her meaning. He coughed softly and said, “Alright. Then, I’ll send a driver to pick you up.”

“Harold can send me there,” she muttered.

“OK.”

After hanging up the phone, Emily put on a windbreaker and went downstairs. Harold drove out of the garage. Not far from the door, she saw a car under a roadside tree.

It was a car of the Scavos which Harold had even driven before.

car, “I’ll take the opportunity to retrieve

Harold answered, “Yes, Ma’am.”

at the house of the Britts. After she was sure

driver greeted, “Good evening, Miss

“Good evening.”

and then lay back in the back seat to think. She could not interfere with the matter of the Britts because of the current situation. She had to wait for Beverly to take the bait, and got the money needed; otherwise, the Britts would

did not have any financial resources. How could she take the bait? Why did she have the courage to

regain her senses. She looked out of the window and found that she was already at the gate of the Britts. She got off the car. Compared to other female companions in

were on. White mist shrouded the gate

minutes. So Emily waited at the gate as he said. Many

you standing here?” A

around and saw that Arabella was dressed in a custom-made Chanel white dress, which completely outlined her beautiful curves. She put on an exquisite makeup. She also wore a pair of

and its logo. She was not very familiar with Arabella. Although they had met twice, neither one went well. She was not sure if

back and confirmed that she was the only one standing within a radius of

on her chin and looked at Emily, “Waiting for Vincent? Let me take

her head and said, “I

he can find you inside.” She paused for a moment. Then, she raised her slender eyebrows and asked, “Are you afraid of

for a while, then silently

in. Many servants bowed to her

her as Miss Arabella and raised their glasses to greet her. Arabella was too brilliant. She was leading ahead, so she completely blotted out

back arrogantly at Emily who had a very low sense of presence. It made Arabella put on a

it first. She crossed her legs and looked at Emily. She was extremely elegant, and her aura was much stronger than Emily’s. This time, she just wanted to see Emily’s reaction. But she didn’t expect Emily to be expressionless.

badly.” Arabella stirred the coffee in her hand. She had sat here for a long time and couldn’t wait to see Emily. She wanted to

she really couldn’t find any other advantages. Her skin was a