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.

speechless

wrong, but

Emily transferred 4.2 million to your account. It was the money for the paintings that you and Mr.

sighed, “As a matter of fact, Emily is far better than me

go.” Harold finished his reports

Isn’t Emily going to give Jaquan a present?” Ferne draw Harold over and said, “I happen to have a thing that

“…”

sensed something was amiss from

asked a waiter to bring over a large pink box. Harold was just about to shake it and Ferne warned him, “Be gentle! Don’t shake it! Move

asked curiously, “Mr. Ferne, what exactly is

will love it.” Ferne patted Harold on the shoulder and said, “Tell

I’ll get someone to deliver it to Jaquan. He won’t be working this

agreed, “Alright, thank you very

waiter. He turned to Ferne and said, “Miss Emily is waiting for you to have lunch

slammed

he took off his clothes, Noah, who was sitting at the table,

Here came silence.

inexplicably thought about the cigarette butt that had just been crushed

pulled off his bathrobe, revealing his muscular chest and abdomen. He was hairy; his calves and legs were so muscular that one could feel his

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 began to wonder, “It must take you at least four to five years’

wall and realized

stared blankly at Noah and immediately pushed against his chest. All Jaquan can think of was that Noah was really well-built. “No! It’s

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

bent his fingers a little and

Ferne was shocked.

had no idea Noah would hold such

**

“Damn it, not again!”

porridge in the pot, wishing to throw his phone

are you cooking

re-examining his cooking steps with the instructions on the phone and