Billionaire’s Reborn Baby

After Emily put on the princess dress, she held her clothes in her arms, hoping to find a bag to put her clothes. When she raised her head, she suddenly saw Irene staring at her blankly. Emily was a little puzzled, but she did not ask anything and just smiled sweetly at Irene.

Looking at Emily’s innocent and harmless smile, Irene still couldn’t believe that the silly girl in front of her was really the girl Vincent liked. How was that possible?

Vincent was so perfect!

In Irene’s eyes, Vincent was a dignified and serious man. He was handsome, decisive, cool, and detached. He was her cup of tea. No, he was actually Prince Charming of all single girls in City Y. And no other man was any match for Vincent in City Y. Who didn’t like such a perfect man?

But Irene had seen that the silly girl in front of her was wearing the same ring with Vincent’s. If it wasn’t for the fact that Irene had once seen Vincent touching the ring attached to his necklace when she rushed into his office, she would never have believed that the person Vincent liked was a retard for the rest of her life!

Irene did not come to her senses for a long time because she was too surprised. She did not hear what Emily had said. She could only vaguely remember that Emily went out after saying that she wanted to find a bag to take her clothes.

Irene stood there in a daze. She felt a little dizzy. She couldn’t believe that Vincent really liked that retard. However, if it weren’t for Arabella’s words, Irene wouldn’t even think of the possibility of Emily being the girl Vincent liked at all when she saw the ring. Just a moment ago, Irene believed she could win Vincent’s heart in the end no matter who he liked, but now she was shattered. She found it acceptable if Vincent liked any other ordinary girl, but she could never accept the fact that the girl Vincent liked was a retard!

Maybe Vincent had some eccentricities? Maybe he preferred stupid girls?

She could not accept it, and she must ask him in person.

entered the room. Irene picked it up and looked inside. There was a box with a swallow painted in ink on its surface. Irene knew it must be

would fall for a retard instead of his childhood

from the Britt family saved

at the Scavo’s, which had never been opened, was opened

rushed out of his

unusual things that happened before, and in disbelief, she finally came to a

open, carried Emily’s gift out, asked the waiter to tidy up the room, and then threw the gift away as she walked

the most, and she hated people who played dumb even

was back, her clothes and her gift were all gone. She thought that Irene had taken them away. Just as she was

herself. Why is she still

about his sister. Isn’t she afraid that Mr. Vincent might strangle her out

dared to take that big a risk only because Mr.

she

“What do you mean?”

Mr. Vincent’s

wonder Mr. Vincent’s expression had suddenly changed.