Billionaire’s Reborn Baby

Eliot hadn’t seen Emily for a long time. He came out this time to visit her at the Scavo’s. If she wanted to go home, he would just take her back.

However, it took Eliot by great surprised that Emily was not at home.

The butler at the door smiled gently, “I’m really sorry, Mr. Eliot. Miss Emily went out with Mr. Vincent in the early morning.”

‘Out for fun?’

‘They are so close now?’

Sincerely Eliot didn’t think that Vincent would be fond of Emily, but on the other hand, it occurred to him that Emily was so naïve and adorable that someone cold and cruel as Mr. Vincent could probably delight in her company.

He stayed calm and collected, asking, “Do you know where they are?”

“No.” The butler still smiled.

“Alright. Thank you.”

Eliot got back into the car. He took out his phone and wondered whether to call Emily. This little girl had made few phone calls to him these past few days. She seemed to have almost forgotten about him.

After some hesitation, he didn’t dial the phone. Since she was out, he could call in the evening for detail.

“Mr. Eliot, there’s a car blocking up ahead.” The driver suddenly said.

Eliot raised his head and looked forward. The car door was opened and a man slowly walked out. He tilted his head slightly, looked over and raised a kind smile.

It was Kamron.

He took a few steps to Eliot’s car, knocked on the car window and asked, “Mr. Eliot, can I get on your car and have a word?”

Eliot lowered the window, motioned the driver to pull over the curb and leave some room beside him.

After Kamron came up, he closed his legs with hands on his crotch. He looked at Eliot with some reverence. He felt that Eliot was a gentleman and a gentleman shouldn’t have played dirty, let alone hurt his balls … right?

Of course, with the lesson drawn from Emily, Kamron still inclined to take this precaution. The car window was open, and his bodyguard was standing by it, vigilant at all times.

Eliot looked at him, a little confused, “May I know why Mr. Kamron’s here?”

Kamron was stunned for a moment before realizing that Eliot had completely forgotten that Kamron saved him!

Holy shit! How ungrateful!

Kamron had to remind him, “Mr. Eliot, after you were beaten last time … I saved you.”

to the car and even punched him. He looked at

Kamron thought, ‘…’

two Britts

first time they meet? Was he really that

took a deep breath and said, “It’s

I should

planning to do some tea business recently. I would like to ask if

EPC. We don’t usually deal with customers in the tea industry,

again if I am in this sort of need in the future.

Eliot nodded, “Alright.”

quickly disappeared from his sight. Some hesitation could be seen from his eyebrows. The bodyguard beside him asked, “Mr. Kamron,

Since he doesn’t know about the Tea Manor, he probably doesn’t know

shall we do

support, I would have caught her over and tortured her. But now, with Mr. Vincent backing her up, even when she said I was ugly to my face, I couldn’t get

that you care about

know that’s the reason! What the hell!” “Am I

Bodyguard: “…”

**

and colder. The afternoon wind was also piercingly cold, causing the pedestrians to hurry on the road. However, on such a wide and quiet path, there was a man and a woman walking slowly, as if they were

a well-pressed suit. His well-featured face carried no emotions. Only when he looked at the girl beside him did his indifferent

and staring after the two. Someone even took out his phone and called his friend, “I just saw a man who is even more handsome than a star.

stretched out her hand to Mr.

something to

hand. He kneaded her thumb gently and slowly, as if he wanted to brand

of the people in the park than usual were gone. Even

wind blew all the way, their hands were still warm. Emily pulled Vincent along the way until they reached the man-made

the plan this morning, but he didn’t ask

never his style. He was the one to plan, to decide and to act.

Emily was very uneasy.

had done too much for her right now, but she … could not

really like what she had planned at the beginning—using him

knowing how to start. She thought twice and approached to another topic, “Mr. Vincent, you didn’t even ask me why I

looked at her

“…”

touch of unhappiness, “Mr. Vincent, you are

at her with a smile in his black eyes,

about using you? Don’t you care?” Emily lowered her head and

was very soft, but Vincent heard it, ‘Is it what has annoyed her