Billionaire’s Reborn Baby

This was the knot in her mind and the reason why she was unwilling to accept Jaquan for a long time.

Jaquan analyzed it just now and concluded that who he liked from beginning to end was her, not Arabella.

Her wet long hair dampened another candle.

Jaquan glanced at the candle and saw it as an audience, nodding politely, “Thank you. Thank you.”

Emma was speechless.

She smiled finally. She reached out to take the male ring from the ring box and put it on his finger. Then, she extended her hand to him.

Jaquan gently helped her put it on and leaned over to kiss the back of her hand, “I know you don’t want to get married now. It doesn’t matter. I’ll accompany you. When you figure it out one day, even if we are in our seventies or eighties, I’ll take you to church and marry you. Just the two of us, okay?”

These words moved Emma. She looked down and bit her lips, nodding after a while.

Jaquan stood up and helped her up. Only then did he realize that Emma’s eyes were red.

“What’s the matter?” Jaquan had watched others’ proposal videos in which many people cried at each other. He thought it was a fake thing that was beyond his understanding. However, when he saw her down on one knee, he would have shed tears if he didn’t hold back. The moment he saw Emma’s eyes turn red his tears welled up, “Don’t cry, baby.”

“Thank you, Jaquan,” Emma whispered and leaned against his shoulder.

Jaquan hugged her and patted her back gently, “I should thank you.”

“You’re welcome,” Emma said.

and tilted his

bath. Emma was drying her hair in the bathroom. After his bath, Emma’s hair almost dried up. Jaquan didn’t put on any clothes. He just wrapped a towel around

recently, he didn’t have much time to exercise, but his abs were still stretched. The lines were clear, and the droplets of water slid down from the ravine of his chest and

in front of Emma and allowed her to look at him. He watched her expression and asked, “Are

towel and pulled it off. She stared at that for a

He leaned over to kiss her lips and said, “It’s been like this

Emma blushed.

her head to

box from under the bed. When he opened it, it was filled with all kinds of condoms–yes,

he didn’t throw them

at random on the bed. Then,

you sure

“Don’t look down

Jaquan was speechless.

has nothing to do with

post

roses covering the bed and the floor, as well as a circle of

her Twitter was

message area

you, let him wait for death,” said

not romantic at all. At least, there should be a romantic island, a yacht,

a pirate,

me, or I’ll run away