Billionaire’s Reborn Baby

Christy gracefully wiped her mouth with the Hermes handkerchief. Her every move was noble and elegant. Every frown and smile on her beautiful face was extremely attractive.

She smiled at the ordinary-looking man opposite her, “Why are you staring at me and not eating?”

The man took a sip of the red wine, then looked at her and said, “It’s your beauty that keeps me staring.”

Christy smiled silently.

The waiter found a box to pack the painting and tied a bow on it. He then brought the painting over and sent it to Christy, “Miss, your painting.”

Christy touched the bow and couldn’t help but laugh in her heart.

Emily spent a million for spending two hours with her. She also appointed Christy to buy one of the paintings displayed in the corridor of the Dalton Hotel. At that time, she vaguely guessed Emily’s purpose. Now she came over and saw that it was indeed Emily that drew the paintings on the wall. Her paintings were very recognizable as there would always be an E at the end of her paintings.

Speaking of which, Emily still earned money. As a young girl, she was very clever.

“Do you have any plans next?” The man opposite her asked.

A loud noise came from the door.

Christy held her chin and looked at the door with a smile, “I need to go shopping with Mr. Vincent.”

The man was shocked, “What? Mr. Vincent?”

“Yes.” Christy was confused, “What’s wrong?”

“You mean Mr. Vincent from the Scavos?” He asked in disbelief.

Christy wrapped her index finger around her hair and raised her beautiful eyebrows. “Is there anyone else called Mr. Vincent in City Y?” she asked.

“How… how could you know…” Before that man could finish asking, he saw that the door was cleared out. A man stepped out from that door, followed by several bodyguards in black.

suit. The atmosphere became so repressive as he walked. No one dared to look him in the face. They could only see his long, straight legs striding forward. As he approached, everyone could quickly look at his face. His eyes were cold and almost transparent under his sharp eyebrows. His nose was tall and straight. His thin lips pursed like a knife. The buttons

and came near Christy. He frowned

Christy nods, “Yes.”

looked at the man opposite her and said,

she spoke, she stood

found that she forgot to take away the painting. When he was about to

crowd in the hall immediately started to

beautiful lady is with

who that beauty is! I didn’t

Mr. Vincent doesn’t like

were rumors that he had taken a fancy to that boy from the

no, no. That’s not

was shocked. He quickly settled the bill and left. He didn’t expect that the beauty he

the corridor, he happened to encounter a waiter hanging a new painting on the wall. When she hung it up and left, everyone was surprised that the painting was actually the portrait of Vincent. It was Emily that asked Harold

waiter. Just like how Christy bought the painting, the waiter gave the price. However, the portrait of Vincent was more expensive with its price of

raised his eyebrows, and Rex immediately said to the waiter, “Mr. Vincent

waiter nodded repeatedly,

hall all rushed over here when they saw Vincent standing in the corridor and buying a painting. Most of

“The starting prices of these paintings are

to buy paintings. His eyebrows were slightly raised and

those women had chance to speak with the cold and heartless Mr. Vincent in the rumor. They instantly forgot everything and kept pointing

so many people, how could they buy so many for themselves? In the end, they only got one painting each person. They were very excited because of buying the paintings drawn by the same artist as the painting that Vincent bought.

admired Emily even more. She had earned more than 10 million by the presence

her out. She didn’t expect that Emily would send such a big shot.

Vincent. He immediately understood the meaning of her words “You can’t afford it”. She turned

not about whether she was affordable,

naturally saw Rey from a distance and smiled at him. Rey lowered his head