Billionaire’s Reborn Baby

When Emma took her first bite, she wanted to spit it out. It was terrible. The chef probably put ice on the meat to keep it fresh, causing the meat to be slightly hard; and he even cooked it to medium well. In this case, there was no soft and delicious taste at all. It was unpalatable and inedible indeed.

Emma tried her best and swallowed it. After all, Arabella meant well. Emma frowned, crammed the meat into her mouth. Then, she reached for the teacup but touched a goblet.

She sniffed it and realized that it was Petrus; she didn’t check the bottle.

In fact, Emma had not drunk red wine for years. She took one sip. It had a round taste with the fragrance of truffles and chocolate, which could be a drink for women. It finished with a milky touch, making it a proper drink for children as well.

After Emma finished her drinking, she said to Stony, “Drink a little more if you like. Have a drink with Mr. Jaquan.”

Stony nodded, picked up his glass and stood up, “Mr. Jaquan, thank you for taking care of my mom and me these days. I would like to propose a toast to you.”

The child was too mature for his age, and he shocked everyone at present. Even the foreign chef was astonished and cried, “Oh my god!”

Jaquan couldn’t help but laugh. It was rare for him to toast so seriously, “Alright!”

When they clinked their glasses, Jaquan noticed that it was not a coincidence for Stony to lower his cup at their first toast. Instead, he did it on purpose.

But how could such a young child know all these table manners?

Jaquan felt that the mother and her son had so many secrets with them, or to put it more accurately, too many pleasant surprises. He was impressed by this boy and knew Emma better now.

There was a knock on the door, and it was Collin again. He took the day shift and would come over directly as long as he got off work. He was not looking for Jaquan, but for Emma. The two of them did have something to talk about. However, Jaquan didn’t notice what they were chatting, since he would have the door closed every time.

As the door opened, Collin noticed the shoes at the entrance and smiled, “Do you have a guest?”

When he changed his shoes and entered, he saw Arabella, the Chef and her two bodyguards. He was shocked by this pomp, “Is this an incognito visit from the princess?”

few times, she still treated him as a friend. Moreover, he was the one who offered her massage when she sprained her ankle earlier. That little joke reminded her that she might have gone too far, as if she was here to show off her

her feet, “Well, I have other things to do.

she left with the chef and

at Collin and rushed out to comfort

Emma and asked, “Did I say

piece of the foie gras and tasted it. It was unpalatable as well and she spat it out on

cannot bear the foie gras made by a five-star chef.” Collin changed his shoes and entered the room. Usually when he was in his white coat, he would impress people with his elegance and aloofness,

two them onto the table and pushed them to Stony. “I bought these clothes of your size. Try them on. I’ll change them later if

look at Emma and with her permission took

entered the guest room and said to Collin,

rejected.” Collin moved his knuckles. He would move

resentment towards

“….”

“I always thought I was the one telling bad jokes, but now I have to admit

Thank you for taking

thank me by buying me dinner. What about Jaquan? How are you going to thank him?”

gave it a thought for a moment and answered, “He offered help

looked at Emma through them. “Then what do you

back at him and

“Can we not

her fingernails. She responded with a very soft voice, “Thank you, but Stony and I are having a

he pursed his lips and looked at the door. Jaquan was standing outside the elevator, talking to Arabella. The door wasn’t closed, and Collin could hear the intermittent conversation carried by the wind. ”

his head. He didn’t know whether it was for he was fed up with Jaquan being a simp or he was tired of being stuck with current situation. There was a pause and then he said to Emma, “Notice me

“…”