Billionaire’s Reborn Baby

It was almost ten o’clock when the supper was served. However, the group of people had drunk much. Few had an appetite. Only Janessa was still excited. She picked up a skewer with squid and handed it to Armando. “Armando, enjoy the squid!”

Armando bent motionless upon the table. Janessa shook his head, only to find that he was completely drunk.

Emma lay on the sofa. She closed her eyes as if she was asleep. Emily, who was well away, was in Vincent’s arms. They seemed to be talking. Janessa leaned over to listen, but she could not hear anything clearly. Vincent’s voice was low. Janessa could only hear it vaguely, but she still felt it sexy and seductive.

Randy, a single man, was bending over the table. Drunk, he kept whispering, “Cheers, cheers….”

Ferne was roaring drunk. While singing, he stripped off. The scene was amusing. Janessa looked at him, as if she was saying, “Shit. I didn’t know you were this kind of person.” Seeing that Ferne was about to take off his pants, Noah slashed at the back of his neck. Finally, the room was quiet.

Janessa stood up and twirled her wrist. “Hey, guys, Armando and I will sleep upstairs. Feel free to stay. Anyway, there are a lot of beds upstairs.”

Noah carried Ferne on his shoulders, greeted Janessa and Vincent, and then left. Christy nodded to indicate that she would leave.

Jaquan patted Randy’s shoulder and said, “Hey, do you want to stay or go back?”

Randy opened his eyes in a daze and said in a vague voice, “Go back. I, I & *% #% & * go….” Jaquan didn’t know what Randy was saying.

Jaquan helped Randy up and sent him to the car outside. Jaquan instructed the driver to send Randy back. Then, he returned back. Just as he arrived at the elevator, he saw Vincent came out with Emily in his arms.

Jaquan rarely saw Vincent showed such an expression. Vincent appeared so tender and loving as if he was holding his most precious treasure in his arms. Even his cold face softened. Just as Jaquan was about to say hello, Vincent bent to peck Emily’s lips.

“…”

Jaquan retracted his hand in the air. He watched Vincent, who always kept distance away from women, kept kissing Emily in his arms on the way to his car.

elevator. He drank a lot, but his mind was still clear. The metal door reflected his slightly red cheeks. He scratched his hair and took a deep breath. The door opened and he walked out with his

dragging Armando up the stairs. Probably Armando was too heavy. Janessa was panting heavily while dragging him.

the bedside table was filled with all sorts of embarrassing things. Jaquan looked at

her pillow over and said, “Just take it

…

did have

the rotating stairs. Emma was still lying on the sofa. She was quite quiet when she was drunk. Jaquan looked at her quietly for a

to time. He was almost used to it. When Jaquan carried her into the elevator, he looked down. Emma had fair skin, and there was almost no need for her to use any skincare products. She didn’t wear makeup on all occasions, such as

She got injured so as to save others. She always wore a look of indifference, but she was the first to risk her life to save someone. Her entire body trembled from the cold and her lips were purple, but she only said, “It’s just a

magnanimous. She really didn’t care how others judged her. She protected her territory, where she and Stony stayed. No one else was allowed to participate. Only in that position

the cold wind blew, Emma opened her eyes slightly as if she had been woken up. Jaquan looked down at her. “Are you cold?

punch at him. Jaquan retreated back to dodge the blow. He was

narrowed her eyes as she staggered. She leaned against the car behind her and regained her footing. Her eyes were bleary. Only then did Jaquan believe that she

opened the door and said, “Get in. I have arranged a driver

him for a moment before walking in

pulled her. “Where are you

attack his face. After Jaquan dodged, she narrowed her eyes

skillful, as if she had deeply born those moves in her mind. Without hesitation, she threw her punches.

shouted, “Holy shit! Wait! Emma! Wake up! Holy

Jaquan was beaten by a crippled woman. The driver

as he dodged, “She’s

man in his forties. He looked quite strong. Hearing this, he put down the bike and