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.

opportunity to retrieve

Harold answered, “Yes, Ma’am.”

she was sure

greeted, “Good

“Good evening.”

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,

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

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

street lights were on. White mist shrouded the gate of the Scavos, making it look like a

in five minutes. So Emily waited at the gate as he said. Many male guests sized her up but no one

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outlined her beautiful curves. She put on an exquisite makeup. She also wore a pair of earrings of flying swallows and a necklace of white jade pearls. She held an LV handbag in her hand. All of

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

and confirmed that she was the only one standing within a

looked at Emily, “Waiting for

and said, “I

he can find you inside.”

quietly for a while, then silently followed

lead and walked in. Many servants bowed to her respectfully and greeted, “Miss

their glasses to greet her. Arabella was too brilliant. She was leading ahead, so she completely blotted out Emily. Meanwhile, Emily deliberately looked down,

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

at the round table. Arabella sat on 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. Emily just looked around. Probably she

in her hand. She had sat here for a long time and

really couldn’t find any other advantages. Her skin was a little fair. Her body was a little