Billionaire’s Reborn Baby

Ferne was wondering whether he could beat Noah up in his current condition and he heard a knock on the door.

Noah sat there peremptorily, and Ferne shouted towards the door, “Who is it?”

“Mr. Ferne, it’s me.” It was Harold.

Ferne soon figured out that Harold was here to give him the bonus on behalf of Emily, so he went to open the door. However, Ferne did not notice that he looked disheveled from just getting up, while Noah was smoking in his bathrobe. All seemed to indicate that a chaos just happened.

Harold didn’t expect the scene. After a short silence, he took his steps back and said, “Sorry, it seemed like a bad time. I will come later.”

Ferne was confused.

He pulled Harold back, “What are you talking about? Did Emily send you here? Is there a bonus for me?”

Harold took a glance at Noah and responded to Ferne hesitatingly, “I am here on behalf of Emily, but not for the bonus. The thing is that Miss Emily is going to prepare a gift to Mr. Cox and she would like to know what would Mr. Cox like?”

“Wait a minute. What Emily earned had nothing to do with Jaquan, so why on earth would she buy him a gift? I should be the one to be thanked for.” Ferne asked confusedly, “What did Jaquan do?”

“Mr. Cox helped a lot with the Tea Manor last time.” Harold tended to leave. “If you don’t have any suggestions, then I’ll go back and tell Miss Emily…”

Ferne pinched his eyebrows and said, “Alright, here is my answer- he likes Arabella.”

“…”

Harold took it seriously, “Well, we are not going to commit a crime.”

Ferne yelled, “Damn it, you’ve said the same thing last time! I will never believe it again!”

Harold was speechless.

Noah chuckled at the table.

Ferne turned around and shot him a look of annoyance, “What the hell are you laughing at?”

Noah raised his chin slightly and pinched out the cigarette in the ashtray slowly. He stared straight at Ferne, as if it was not the cigarette butt that he had extinguished, but Ferne’s head.

was speechless this

felt something wrong, but couldn’t

the paintings that you and Mr. Cox bought. She wanted you to have them as thank-you

and sighed, “As a matter of

go.” Harold finished his

Harold over and said, “I happen to have a thing that

“…”

something was amiss from

over a large pink box. Harold was just about

Ferne, what exactly

valuable. Don’t worry, Jaquan will love it.” Ferne patted Harold on the shoulder and said, “Tell Emily,

handed a sticker and a pen to Harold. “Write a card. I’ll get someone to

thank you very

said, “Miss Emily is waiting

tell me earlier!” Ferne slammed

as he took off his clothes, Noah, who was sitting

Here came silence.

butt that had just been crushed in the

He was hairy; his calves and legs were

help but give it a few more glimpses. Then, the figure was getting closer and closer to him. As stepping back, he appreciated the sturdy chests and the beautiful shape of Noah’s abdominal muscles. Ferne

and realized that he had been “kabedoned”

immediately pushed against his chest. All Jaquan can think of was that Noah was really well-built. “No! It’s not what matters

I’m straight, as straight as straight can be. Come on. Even if I’m

the palm. He bent his fingers a little and warned Ferne in his gritty voice, “You better watch

Ferne was shocked.

Noah would hold such

**

“Damn it, not again!”

his phone into the pot to conjure a pot of delicious

Jaquan, are

cooking steps with the instructions on the