Billionaire’s Reborn Baby

In the Britt’s.

It was rare for the whole family to have dinner together. At the table, Beverly had been helping Maury with the dishes. Eliot only put food onto Emily’s plate occasionally. Only Elsie was left unattended, and she was sulking.

Maury gave a bowl of soup from Susan to Eliot and said, “The annual meeting is coming soon. Work harder these days. Have more soup, and don’t get sick.”

Eliot took the soup. From his black circles, it wasn’t hard to see how busy he had been these days. “Thank you, Dad.”

Eliot had a cold these days and had coughed for a few days, so he didn’t go to the company. Now that with Beverly and Eliot, there was nothing important in the company. He didn’t attend to it anymore and only focused on recuperating. Although he didn’t particularly trust Beverly, he trusted Eliot more than anyone.

“Emily has lost weight as well.” Eliot put a drumstick in her bowl. “Your favorite drumstick.”

Emily didn’t say anything, but just pushed her bowl of soup to him and said, “Dad, it’s for you.”

Maury was overjoyed and said, “Thank you.” After saying that, he drank all the soup.

Beverly smiled nonchalantly and said, “It’s not like there’s no soup. It’s simply a bowl of soup. Susan, serve more soup.”

Just as Susan was about to leave, Maury coughed and said, “That’s OK. I’m full.”

Elsie took a sip of the soup and frowned, “How can it be so unpalatable?”

Eliot was wiping his mouth. Hearing this, he said coldly, “Don’t have it if you don’t like it!”

Elsie was scared by him. She did not reply, but lowered her head and took small bites.

Beverly mediated the dispute and said something else, persuading Eliot into going upstairs. Then she pushed Elsie. “Don’t be angry with your father. It’s you who will suffer at last.”

Eliot treat me as an invisible person! I was sitting right next to him. How could Eliot put no food in my

turned around and looked at Emily. She had slightly lowered her eyelashes, casting shadows on her small face. He couldn’t discern

even without guessing, she must

her shoulder and said,

smiled at him. Her smile was innocent and

her eyes. “Don’t smile at others like

Emily stopped smiling, confused.

on her forehead until her long

too relaxed to restrain herself when

pinched her fingertips and lowered her head as she entered her room, thinking that Eliot would not talk to her like that after the annual

little distracted. After entering the room, she did not turn on the light. Only after a few steps did she feel that something was wrong. A person was sitting on the edge of the bed in the dim wall

straight to the balcony, closed the door, and drew the curtains. Then she turned around in the dark,

just reached out with one hand when she touched the man’s suit, slightly cool and had an

“Vincent.” She said softly.

slurred as if with lust and it

he kissed her fiercely, which was somewhat

burned, and she

back her tender hand. The little woman stood obediently. Revealing from her silk-like long hair, her delicate flushed ear

dark eyes filled

get shy.” He leaned himself close to the delicate ear. As he spoke, his thin lips brushed the fragile and sensitive ear bones, sending shivers down to the

raising his hand and gently hooking

Although she

too long, they were somewhat unfamiliar. Besides, there was also thrill, for the room was dark, and the sound of footsteps on the stairs outside were clear. It was unknown if it was