Billionaire’s Reborn Baby

Chapter 93 Make a Bet

After Emily went to the bathroom to get changed, she saw Rex bringing about the breakfast and waiting for her in the room. He put the food on the table and looked at his watch, “Miss Emily, you have ten minutes.”

Emily knew that she had to learn Sanda at 7:30 every day, so she immediately sat down. She took a big sip of milk, gobbled down the sandwich, wiped her mouth with a towel, then stood up and said, “Let’s go.”

Mr. Rolando sat downstairs early in the morning. He even invited a lot of friends over for tea. A group of old men rubbed their sleepy eyes and yawned. “Hey, why asked us here this early in the morning?”

“To have a cup of tea.” Mr. Rolando occasionally looked in the direction of the stairs and said to the butler, “Fill it up.”

The butler was speechless.

‘Mr. Rolando, you are not having wine!’

These old men had recently become addicted to night fishing. Not long after they fell asleep, they were called over by Mr. Rolando. He only said that something serious had happened. Everyone was still fuzzy. They stormed here from bed and hadn’t even worn their shoes properly. And now they saw Mr. Rolando holding a cup of tea in his hand and sitting in the living room leisurely.

It turned out that nothing serious had happened.

They waited from seven o’clock to nine o’clock. After having breakfast, drinking morning tea, and staring at each other for a while, they finally couldn’t help but stand up to leave.

Mr. Rolando felt embarrassed and asked the butler. “Why haven’t they come down yet? Are they still asleep?”

The butler’s eyebrows twitched. “Mr. Vincent has already woken up. He is having a video conference in the study.”

“He won’t go to the company?” Mr. Rolando raised his eyebrows, looking angry.

another cup of tea

what is he planning to do today?” Mr. Rolando turned around and looked at the coffee table. He had drunk more than a dozen cups of tea early in the

butler shook his head, “I

that little girl

“She’s upstairs.”

Rolando was anxious, “Why hasn’t she come down

“What for?”

butler. And he could barely sat down after drinking so much tea. So he stood up, and paced back

was finally noon as he paced. Emily showed up when Mr. Rolando became desperate. She went downstairs in sportswear. At

Now, he felt that

regretted not inviting his old friends over at noon. In that case, he could show off in a subtle way. ‘See, this is my granddaughter-in-law. Isn’t

They made a bet in private. If one of them got a granddaughter-in-law first, the rest needed to celebrate on it. The winner would feel really

late years, they were bored and had no

bleak autumn evening, when they were fishing together, someone sighed, “My grandson plays computer games all day long and hasn’t

all day on his glass shop all day long. He’s so cowardly that he doesn’t like to talk. He hasn’t inherited

speak. Mine never left the door. He stays in the garret

heard this, they couldn’t

suddenly said, “Why don’t we make a

was the first to get marriage had made the old men’s roll and forced out their daily bet– whoever caught fewer

back to

a granddaughter-in-law, so he was the Big

soon as Emily came down, she saw that

Rolando couldn’t hold back his kind smile, so he could only put away a few weak teeth and kindly said, “Good girl, sit down. Are you hungry? Tell Grandpa