Billionaire’s Reborn Baby

Billionaire’s Reborn Baby Chapter 227

The guards were terribly worried. They were so upset that they almost wanted to rush out and question her, “What are you doing, little Hulk?”

In the end, they saw Emily take out a lighter from her pocket. She lighted it, and a blue flame came out. She held the lighter with her hands and raised it in front of Vincent’s face. The blue flame lit up her face with an innocent smile as she said, “Happy birthday, Mr. Vincent. Make a wish.”

Guard A whispered, “What the heck was that?”

Guard B whispered, “Are you blind? It’s a lighter!”

Guard C whispered, “She wants Mr. Vincent to blow… to blow…”

Guard D whispered, “Guard 3, you’re making it weird by pausing there.”

Guard A froze.

So did Guard B.

And so did Guard C.

Vincent just staring at the flame in front of him and did not move for a long time. Emily felt her arms burning, so she whispered, “Can’t you think of a wish?”

never blown a candle on his birthday all

the flame, her dark eyes looked bright. Vincent suddenly lowered his head and blew out the flame in front of him. At that moment, his only thought was: what a heartless girl. He had

could talk to each other properly, Rex had walked towards them from the banquet hall and said, “Mr. Vincent, the people from the

touched the top of Emily’s head with his hand as he said, “Wait for me

party today, so he should be very busy. Emily waved at him, but

Emily was puzzled again.

head and texted Sydnee, “Where are

time to look at her phone at the moment. As she arrived at the entrance of the Garden Hotel, she run into the last person she wanted to meet there. Marquise had not been discharged from the hospital for a long time. His injuries were much more serious than Eliot’s. After lying in the hospital for

Sydnee in the banquet hall, so he just waited for her at the entrance while leaning against the wall. It turned out

a gift that Emily had asked her to brought, and the other was the

raised her head to look at him and tried her best to ignore her displeasure. She only asked, “Mr.

more than a month since Marquise last saw Sydnee, but he felt it had been so long. Sydnee’s face had clouded over, but Marquise was not angry with her this time.

fully healed yet. He probably used his injured abdominal muscles as he took out the roses. He frowned slightly,

widened. She could never have thought that Marquise had not given

she would only turn a man on if she

that was so-called bad coincidence. Before she could refuse the bouquet, she heard someone from behind her say, “Hey, Mr. Quinn,

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