Billionaire’s Reborn Baby

All of them were silent.

Sydnee’s and Eliot’s eyes met, and Sydnee felt a little embarrassed after a few seconds. She instinctively wanted to take back her hand, but Marquise mistook her action. He thought she was trying to get rid of him in front of Eliot.

Rey’s companion was a nosy gossiper. When he saw Eliot, he immediately remembered that Eliot had had fight with Marquise for Sydnee at the last banquet, so he smiled and said, “Hey, isn’t that Mr. Eliot who had a fight with Mr. Marquise for Miss Sydnee last time? What a coincidence. Rey, stop messing with them. Hurry up and come over here.”

As the gossiper saw Eliot holding onto Elsie’s arm, he thought for a moment and said joyfully, “Hey, that’s Miss Elsie, right? Rey, I heard that you flirted with her when you two were at the Buckley’s before…. The relationships among you people are so complicated. You bullied someone’s sister, so your woman is taken away by her brother….”

He originally wanted to make an excuse for Rey, but as Marquise heard it, he looked at the gossiper coldly and said, “Do you think you are the only man with a mouth?”

That gossiper was still smiling. Rey wanted to leave because he saw Marquise’s intimidating gaze. However, Marquise’s bodyguards had come up to them and blocked their path.

Sydnee struggled but couldn’t take back her hand, so she knitted her eyebrows and said to Marquise, “Let go of me.”

Marquise really let go of her hand and even tried to protect her with his body. He said, “Stay away.”

Sydnee felt that Marquise was crazy, so she headed towards the hotel without looking back. In her high heels, she stepped onto the fresh roses mercilessly. And Elsie dashed into the hotel again as Eliot loosened his grip in a daze.

Only when Eliot saw Sydnee approach him did he realize that Elsie had went inside again. He frowned slightly and heard Marquise ask, “Was it you who hit me in the hospital last time?”

Sydnee had just walked past Eliot. She froze as she heard that. Seeing that Sydnee cared about Eliot that much, Marquise was so angry that his blood was boiling. The injuries in his abdomen hadn’t fully recovered yet, and he could even taste blood in his throat vaguely at the moment.

Eliot glanced at Marquise and mocked, “I’m not that despicable.”

when she heard this. After all, it was her who had cause the trouble that

the agreement we made on the day we fought was valid then.” Marquise

What agreement did

wrapped his arm around Sydnee who was standing beside him to turn her around. He smiled humbly and said, “What agreement? I don’t remember it.

them were so close that she could see the emotions in Eliot’s eyes. Although his eyes were still gentle, there were some dark emotions in them. Feeling that Eliot’s grip on her shoulder was getting tighter, she forced a

his arm was still wrapped around Sydnee’s shoulder

know what else to do, because Mr. and Janice would definitely urge her to get

daze as he watched Eliot and Sydnee walk into the hotel. Rey and his companions wanted to hurry away, but Marquise suddenly remember they had also provoked him. As Marquise was about to get up

the gossiper even touched the blood on the ground and said, “Holy crap, do

it even stained the bodyguards’ faces. As

and coming to the lawn, Sydnee immediately detached herself from Eliot’s embrace. She knew it had been a long time since they last met, but she still remembered

a gentle voice, “My sexual orientation

Sydnee froze.

awkwardly, “Well, Mr. Eliot, you have a

phone.” Eliot suddenly extended

arms. She then heard him say gently, “Marquise might still harassed you in these days. Call me if

fine.” Sydnee waved her

hand. He seemed persistent. As Sydnee had really run into Marquise just now, she nodded in agreement after thinking for a moment. She was worried that Eliot might see Emily’s

raised his eyebrows and handed over his

white paper with Eliot’s name written on it. The handwriting was not so beautiful, but the letters were written very clearly. While Sydnee was typing her number, she was also thinking about whether that was really Eliot’s handwriting. She had

much about it. She returned the phone to Eliot after typing her number. After Eliot dialed her number with his phone, both of them lowered their heads to edit the remarks for each other carefully. With her head lowered, Sydnee typed while reading Eliot’s name out loud,