Billionaire’s Reborn Baby

Emma looked at him calmly. “I’m taking something off your head.”

“What is it?” He asked.

She spread her hand on which there was a white fiber.

Jaquan was not satisfied with her explanation. He was sure that she was gently touching his hair.

The screen was dark. He could not see the emotions in her eyes clearly, so he could only feel it via the indistinct touch of that hand…

Did she kind of like him?

These days, he had to stay at home, hearing Felice’s earnest teachings, but there was always a voice in his heart.

“Listen, just do whatever you want before it’s too late.”

‘If Emma has an accident today and dies… if…’

He didn’t want to think much about it. He only knew that when he saw her safe and sound, he shook in his shoes and was desperate to rush over and hug her tightly.

Emma pulled out her hand and dodged it. Jaquan did not force her but restrained his overwhelming excitement. After taking a deep breath, he sat back on another chair and said, “The other hand of yours isn’t applied medicine.”

“No need.” Emma lowered her head and looked at her bloody sweater. She had just walked over without her suitcase, so she did not have a change of clothes.

Jaquan walked over with some cotton balls, grabbed her by the arm and made her sit down, “Sit down.”

Emma sat there cooperatively, but this time, she lowered her head without looking at anything but her injured arm.

After all the bandaging was done, Jaquan stood up and took off his coat and a light brown sweater. Finally only a white shirt remained.

He put the sweater on Emma. After that he asked her a question that he had always wanted to ask, “Why do you hate me?”

Emma was surprised. She rubbed the sweater from which rose the familiar smells of his perfumes and sweats and barbecue. All these shaped his uniqueness.

“Someone broke my heart before, so I don’t like men.” She said calmly.

It was what he had said.

Jaquan chuckled.

“You’re lying.” His voice was getting closer and closer as he approached her. He lowered his head until the two met eyes to eyes and nearly nose to nose. When she wanted to retreat, he said, “You get on well with Collin, Armando, Randy and Ferne. Everyone except me.”

Emma clenched her fists.

never got a clue.” He revealed a confused and absent-minded smile. “But just now, I suddenly got

said, “I have to go. Stony is still waiting for

said at

there was a hush in

stop kidding me. I have a husband,

Before she could finish…

her on the lips. The moment he went

shocked with her eyes widened

with his thumb. “I’ve been thinking about who you mistook me for. No other man has been around you. I always dreamed at night that you were kissing me,

to sandwich her between the wall and his chest. She was

me.” Jaquan stared at her wet lips and asked, “Since

head and stayed

At that moment, Emma acted. She swiftly seized him by the arm and gave

“…”

backbone was

“I like you! Whether you hate me or not, I

at him and said, “You like Arabella,

widened

after a long time, “I don’t

“…”

one hand supporting his waist, he was puzzled and looked at Emma, who was close to the door. “I like you. I can’t like her now even if you ask me to. What should

like me?”

voice, “I don’t know. By the time I realized it, it had been so intense that I really wanted to

like Arabella?” She

might have stayed with her for a long time. Then…” He didn’t know why

play boy, and I don’t like one.” Emma opened the door and

“…”

Did she

could anyone push someone

because he wasn’t sure about the feelings she

his hair, he felt as if

she liked him. That was

what did she just

like Arabella, and you must always

the hell