Billionaire’s Reborn Baby

Normally, people would build a garden around the house to create a vigorous ambience.

However, the Peckers planted an evergreen camphor tree in the middle of the yard. After many years, the tree had been rooted dozens of meters underground. It looked magnificent and its canopy expanded. The leafy tree was taller than the main part of the house, even as tall as the attic. The tree rustled in the breeze in autumn.

When Emily was inside, she saw the word Pecker carved on the door’s tablet, and then the tree. Subsequently, a group of servants rushed out and said respectfully, “Mr. Vincent, nice to meet you. Come in, please.”

Although the servants were surprised when they saw Emily, they became even more respectful, “Hello, Miss. May I have your name?”

Emily nodded at them, “Hi.”

Seeing that, the servants were aware that she didn’t want to introduce herself and said, “Mr. Pecker went night fishing, and his son, his son’s wife and his granddaughter went out for dinner. Do come in, please.”

After saying that, they didn’t straighten themselves up until Emily and the others entered the room.

Holding Emily’s hand, Vincent went towards the attic and said, “I’ll visit Trevor.”

The servants were probably used to that, so they walked in front of him, “OK, I’ll lead you to Mr. Trevor.”

“No.” Vincent said indifferently, “Just get busy with your own business.”

The servants bowed to him and said, “OK, Mr. Vincent. Let us know if you have any need.”

It was the elders of the Peckers that built the staircase for Trevor, and the stairs were made of painted agarwood. The servants laid down the soft carpet as the wind blew in autumn. Because Mr. Trevor felt the cold a lot, he rarely went out in autumn and winter. Now it seemed that he hardly went out throughout the year and the servants were accustomed to it. Even if Mr. Trevor did not go out, the servants still had to serve him respectfully so that

would open his heart and accept the external world if he lived in a world of

their footsteps couldn’t be heard because of the soft carpet. Emily felt a chill down her neck as the wind blew. She dropped her head and was aware that Vincent stopped for a while to keep pace with her. Emily walked a few steps before realizing that the wind blew to her neck had

looked at Vincent beside her in the darkness. The man with handsome features was only 26 years old, but he was not impulsive or passionate like

sensed Emily’s gaze, then he gazed at her

at him anymore and gripped his

they arrived at the

saw that they were coming, it immediately stretched its legs

and human-friendly robot. She was amazed

red rose from it and said, “Thank

it pressed a button at the bottom

an autistic before she came here. As the door opened, she saw a red world and couldn’t help

Because the stems of roses were tall, the bottles were high as well. Under the illumination of the lights, these piled bottles looked like

things were scattered all over the bed rail. And the floor was covered with a thick

and the owner of the room did not intend to come out to welcome them. Emily realized that the owner seemed to be a little

for a long time, but it seemed that no one was here. What she saw was that there seemed to be something wriggling on the corner of the bed. Because there was no light on the side of the bed rail, it was

the robot in front of them

“Hi, Vincent.”

to be somewhat immature, like the sound of a child who was still eleven or twelve years old. There were sounds of clattering that came from the side of the