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.

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 on his collar were tied tightly to his neck, making

and came near Christy. He frowned

Christy nods, “Yes.”

the man opposite her and said, “You can continue with your meal. I’ll

she stood up and

He then glanced at the table and found that she forgot to take away the painting. When he

hall immediately started to

lady is

wondering who that beauty is! I didn’t expect

heard that Mr. Vincent doesn’t

he had taken a fancy to

no, no. That’s not a

who ate with Christy was shocked. He quickly settled the bill and

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

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

to the waiter, “Mr. Vincent will

waiter nodded

diners in the hall all rushed over here when they saw Vincent standing in the corridor and buying a painting. Most of the rich women raised their hands and

of these paintings are all

and looked at those women who were shouting to buy paintings. His eyebrows were slightly raised and said in a low voice, “Good

in the rumor. They instantly forgot everything and kept pointing at the painting on the wall, “I’ll buy this

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

scene from afar and admired Emily even more. She had earned more than 10 million by

didn’t expect that Emily would send such a big shot. No one dare

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

was affordable, but that no one dared

distance and smiled at him. Rey lowered his head and