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.

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 on his collar were tied tightly to

walked over and came near Christy. He frowned and asked,

Christy nods, “Yes.”

opposite her and said, “You can continue with

she spoke, she stood

her back in astonishment. He then glanced at the table and found that she forgot to take away the painting. When he was about to remind her, the guard had picked

the hall

beautiful lady is with

is! I didn’t expect she’s Mr. Vincent’s

Mr.

he had taken a fancy to

no, no. That’s not

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

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

the painting, the waiter gave the price. However, the portrait of Vincent was more expensive with its price

and Rex immediately said to the waiter, “Mr. Vincent will

waiter nodded

buying a painting. Most of the rich women raised their hands and shouted, “I want to

waiter shouted, “The starting prices of these paintings

shouting to buy paintings.

cold and heartless Mr. Vincent in the rumor. They instantly forgot everything and kept pointing at

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. Therefore,

the scene from afar and admired Emily even more. She had earned more

Noah come over and bring her out. She didn’t expect that Emily would send such a big shot. No one

saw Christy standing beside Vincent. He immediately understood the meaning of her words “You can’t afford it”. She turned out to

was not about whether she was affordable, but that no one

a distance and smiled at him. Rey lowered his head and didn’t dare to look at her. He ran