Billionaire’s Reborn Baby

“Arabella … I’ve loved you for so long … Why don’t you love me? I had planned to get married with you after graduation … Why did you leave?” The voice continued.

“Okay. Get married.” His friend comforted him very perfunctorily.

“Please marry, marry me.” The man seemed to have taken it seriously. He stood up drunkenly, accidentally knocked over the wine glasses and made a mess of cups and plates.

“Hey! Jaquan!” his friend shouted, “You can’t drink yourself unconscious in such a place. Wait here. Excuse me for a minute and I’ll call a cab to pick you up. Don’t walk around.”

“Please don’t leave me,” the man shouted drunkenly, “Arabella … I love you so much…”

Emma slowly got up and paced to the man’s booth.

The man nearly fell asleep at the table. She saw his eyes half-closed with very long eyelashes. He was lying on the table like a child. Feeling someone around him, he reached out and grabbed Emma. Then he slowly opened his eyes.

His beautiful eyes shone like a pearl, painting his straight face with extra charm.

Looking at him, Emma asked mockingly, “You said you love her very much. Will you love her for the rest of your life?”

The man mistakenly took her as Arabella. He held a small thing in front of her, and kept saying, “Marry me … Arabella … I love you…”

Emma smiled when she looked down and recognized that he was holding a peanut in his hand.

She did a lot of things tonight that she hadn’t dared to do for so many years.

Just one more thing left.

She thought so.

“Alright, I’ll marry you.” After eating the peanut, she supported him with her arms, and dragged him towards the private room at the end of the corridor.

Helping him lie down on the bed, she closely watched his face for the first time. He was indeed a good-looking guy with a young body. She guessed that he might be only two or three years older than her.

He dressed casually. They were not high-priced designer clothes. But his shoes were limited edition, and she could tell that he was a fan of sneakers.

His watch wasn’t expensive. A Patek Philippe, somewhere between 500,000 and 600,000.

Born into a comparatively rich family, he didn’t have to worry about his living. No wonder he only thought about love affairs all day long.

“Will you love her for the rest of your life?” She asked again.

He was too drunk to answer any question. He would only say, “I love you … I really love you…”

Only then was Emma convinced that she did come from the Alberton family. They were cold-blooded and hated all of the good in their lives. They would rather make others suffer with them than bear the pain alone.

The man kept saying that he only loved one woman.

keep his promise in the

it

would ruin

on top of him. She started to stroke his cheek, then his forehead, his eyes, his nose, and

gave him

first kiss. At a loss, she could only gently

her so hard with his tongue and

young, so her body was very

went to the bathroom to clean herself up. Before she left, she looked at the man on the bed. His hair was very soft.

she thought she should take a picture as a

what was it

eighteenth birthday

bus on the way back, she looked out of

She regretted.

ruining the enthusiasm of that

lucky to be loved

that she

The conductor’s voice was as

Emma suddenly opened her eyes. Then she met

blankly until he laughed. Just awakening from sleep, he said

It was exactly the same as the last voice she heard in her dream. It

a loss, as if she didn’t know where she was. The only thing left in her mind was, why

said, “Get up. We’ll

only to find herself with messy pajamas and abnormal

This was…

as he saw her sitting there blankly. He sat closer and said, “Does the wound on your back hurt? Go wash up. I’ll change your dressing for your

“Get out,” she said.

Jaquan begged her

you to get out!”

was the first time Emma was so

stood up and walked out as she

for a while. She got up and brushed her teeth. When she came out, Jaquan was standing in the

“Sorry, I…”

She went into Janessa’s room, packed her suitcase, took her clothes

too

he could finish, she slammed

“…”

several times, but she could always manage to interrupt him. Either she locked the suitcase, or she turned around and

room, confused. He changed his clothes,

the hall downstairs, so had Stony. In order to make room for his mother and Mr. Jaquan, he had come