Billionaire’s Reborn Baby

When Jaquan arrived at the Lotus Tea Manor, it was already dark.

He parked his car and took the bag of medicine from the back seat. Halfway, he realized that he forgot the fish. He turned around to get it. Then he stood at the door and thought for a while before knocking on it.

Sydnee was not here recently, but she hired two servants. One was responsible for cooking and the other cleaning up the house. As the former servant was sick, she hired younger ones. In their forties and having children, they were dexterous and diligent.

Just as the cooking servant brought the dishes to the room, she heard the bell and came to open the door.

Jaquan thought it was Emma. He almost blurted out the opening line that took him a long time to prepare. At sight of the middle-aged servant standing behind the door, he swallowed his words back.

“Hello, are you here to stay the night?” the servant asked with a smile.

Jaquan hesitated and didn’t nod. The servant studied his expression and asked, “Are you looking for someone?”

Jaquan was stunned and then gave a stilted nod.

The servant smiled. She just thought that he was looking for his girlfriend. Feeling his embarrassment, she smiled kindly and said, “Come in.”

Jaquan walked in.

Stony was practicing outside. Cross-legged and his eyes closed, he sat on a stone. When he smelled a familiar perfume, his eyes opened and he cried out in delight, “Mr. Jaquan!”

Jaquan’s heart melted. He walked over and touched the boy’s head. “It’s getting dark. Why are you sitting here alone?”

When the cooking servant found they knew each other, she assumed that Jaquan came for Emma. However,… Emma said that her husband was probably abroad. The servant sized him up. He was wearing casual clothes and the watch on his wrist was expensive. And she could tell form his temperament that he was rich. Why would he come all the way to the countryside for Emma?

her gaze between Stony and him. After a while, she came to realize that

Jaquan wasn’t a guest, there was no

he saw Jaquan holding something in his hand, he asked, “Mr. Jaquan, what’s

and saw Emma from the crescent-shaped door. She was wearing an apron and had a faint smile on her

tea house and behind the door. The lantern by the door

said, “My mother has been worried about you. She asked me to check on you and bring you

over the bucket in his hand. When he remembered the injury on her shoulder, he withdrew his hand.

something, he

were still on. Emma just finished cooking. There were two small wooden barrels on the table. Inside were egg fried rice, mixed with corn, carrots, sausage and pickled

behind him. Not knowing what to say, he pointed to a few sausages hanging on

tasted good, so I learned to make it.” Emma

her surprise, Jaquan said, “I like it

paused for a moment without turning

added. Seeing that cherry hairpin on Emma’s hair, he felt a

was caught by the hook. She put it down and turned on the tap to wash her hands. With her back to him, she said, “There are sausages in

asked straightforwardly, “Can’t you give me

her hands with a towel, then turned to look at him and

stared blankly at her face. He didn’t know why this plain could arouse

pondered for a moment and said seriously, “Gifts carry the giver’s love for the recipient. I don’t want you feel that way. My life

had with him since they had known each other for so

She was rejecting him.

Emma’s words

said, “Not everyone