Billionaire’s Reborn Baby

Emily took a few steps down and saw a woman at the end of the stairs. She wore a red overcoat, which was rather eye-catching. There was a look of pride on her face. This woman must have grown up in a wealthy and loving family. There was obvious arrogance in her eyes. She looked relaxed and elegant. She had a slender and enchanting figure with full breast and bottom. She wore a pair of cool black leather trousers that revealed the perfect curve of her legs. It made her look sexy.

The woman raised her head and saw Emily. She was surprised. Then she turned around and asked Rex, “Hey, who is she? I heard that Mr. Vincent’s sister have…”

Rex immediately interrupted her, “This is Miss Emily Britt. She saved Mr. Maury in the banquet last time. He quite likes her and has asked her to stay here for a few days.”

Rex then looked at Emily and said, “Miss Emily, this is the daughter of the chairman of Zayne Science and Technology.”

Emily remembered hearing of this person before. The guards described her as “the daughter of the chairman of Zayne, a beauty with a nine head figure.”

“Miss Britt?” The woman seemed to know nothing about the Britts. She tilted her head and thought for a few seconds. Then she smiled at Emily, “Hello, my name is Irene Potter.”

She had an air of sophistication obtained from frequent social engagement. She stared at Emily and asked, “Aren’t you coming down? It hurts my neck to talk to you from here.”

She didn’t beat around the bush. It was a straightforward woman.

Emily stood there and said in baby’s voice, “Nice to see you, Miss Irene.”

Then she turned around and went upstairs.

Irene was a little surprised, “Hey, what does she mean?”

Rex didn’t know why the little Hulk played dumb again, but he had to explain that to Irene. Therefore, he sighed and said, “When Miss Emily was seven years old, she had a high fever. It caused serious damage to her brain. And now her intelligence is equivalent to that of a seven-year-old child.”

The guards twitched their eyebrows as they heard the nonsense.

“Oh… I see. She does look like a child, but she’s pretty.” Irene said sympathetically. But then she sat on the sofa and opened the mobile phone memo, “What’s the color of Mr. Vincent’s bed and quilt?”

Rex was shocked.

throat, “Miss Irene, Mr. Vincent doesn’t like

personal?” Irene was a little annoyed and said, “I am going to buy an apartment. I need to know his style so that I can ask people to decorate

wanted to buy an apartment

After saying that, Rex recalled the bruise on the little Hulk’s

to the stairs. She looked up and said, “A woman can succeed as long as she takes the initiative. He has turned down

He didn’t turn you

gloves and walked out. When she got out of the door, she

Vincent, but she remembered that he didn’t open the window in the past a few days. Thinking

Harold’s ID number and bank account. She bought two stocks recommended by Mr. Vincent.

was Irene in her red overcoat. Red was indeed gorgeous and beautiful. Christy had impressed people when she showed up in red. She was so beautiful. No one

her eyes, and took a deep breath. Then she picked up the brush and dipped it with some red paint. She applied one

Emily drew Irene’s slender waist and mixed pink and yellow for the arms. There was a diamond-embedded purse in her hand, and the golden eardrops were shining on her ears. The woman wore

of her face. She just tried to put on a sexy and enchanting air. Emily only

stop until she finished it. She felt her waist and neck ache. She stood up and turned her head to relax. Then she saw Mr. Vincent standing behind her. She did not notice

sleeves of her sweater and lifted

happened last night. He worried that he had hurt Emily, so he hurriedly came to see whether she was alright. He just stood there because she had concentrated on painting. The bright red on the paper chased away

His eyes instantly darkened.

his cold expression and got closer to him. Just as she was about to speak, Vincent grabbed her arm and stared at her wrist. He asked in a hoarse voice, “Have you applied

“Yes.”

He lowered his head and gently

quickly withdrew her hand and said,

neck.” He reached out

said, “There is ointment