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.”

small side staircase and didn’t need to go through the lobby. 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

was sure that Trevor would open his heart and accept the external world if he lived in

the stairs with her. The sound 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

not impulsive or passionate like a young man. Instead, he was an emotionally stable and restrained man. His black suit made him look like a deity

and kept walking. He seemed to have sensed Emily’s gaze, then he gazed at her

that, Emily stopped looking at him anymore and gripped

arrived

was a little robot at the door. When it saw that they were coming, it immediately stretched its

She was amazed for a moment before she realized that the red rose was

red rose from it and said, “Thank

Then, it pressed a button at

that Trevor was an autistic before she came here. As the door opened,

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

wall, there were many blessing bags and peach trees that his parents had prayed for from temples, which meant that Trevor can get blessings. All the things were scattered all over the bed rail. And the floor was covered with a thick carpet. Because Trevor did not like to wear shoes, he often walked

come out to welcome them.

to be something wriggling on the corner of the bed. Because there was no light on the side

in front of them

“Hi, Vincent.”

the machine seemed 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