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?

again, suddenly alternated her gaze between Stony and him. After a

and left. Now that Jaquan wasn’t a guest,

When he saw Jaquan holding something in his hand, he

about to speak, he raised his head and saw Emma from the crescent-shaped door. She was wearing an apron and had a faint smile on her face. Seeing Jaquan standing outside, she paused and a trace

the midnight, servants would hang a lantern at the entrance of the tea house and behind the door. The lantern by the door illuminated a tiny space. Under the

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

his hand. When he remembered the injury on her shoulder, he withdrew his hand. “I’ll carry it

something, he walked straight

kitchen were still on. Emma just finished cooking. There were two small wooden barrels on the table. Inside were egg

the fish, he saw Emma following behind him. Not knowing what to say, he pointed to a

it tasted good, so I learned to make

said,

without turning her

Jaquan added. Seeing that cherry hairpin on Emma’s hair,

found that it was caught by the hook. She put it down and turned on the

asked straightforwardly, “Can’t you give

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

didn’t know why this plain could

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

was the longest conversation she had with him since they had known each other for so long, but what

She was rejecting him.

Emma’s words that

“Not everyone