Billionaire’s Reborn Baby

The group of people went to pick the horses and then selected the bows and arrows before riding into the green jungle.

Pablo said as he picked a meek horse for Vincent, “Vincent, just go have fun. It doesn’t matter if you can’t shoot any prey. I’ll give you some.”

He tried to keep his voice down and completely ignored the first place that everyone was after.

“Alright,” Vincent replied. After that, Pablo and Rex smiled and helped him to get on the horse. It seemed that being needed by Vincent was a very satisfying and blissful thing.

Baron glanced at the Second Elder while getting on his horse. Then he casually checked the private box of Mrs. Britt with a curtain drawn.

Every year, Baron would coldly watch the mothers of other islanders caringly told their children to be safe and not to get hurt before the event started. Deep down, he wanted so bad to watch his woman come out of the box and say to him…

“Be careful, my son.”

Even if it was just a brief reminder.

However, until Baron left on his horse, he did not hear anyone calling his name.

There was no rule on Emerald Island that said women could not participate, but most of them were men. Thus, everyone thought she was just a servant of Pablo and

on the other hand, frowned and glanced at her. He was worried that he would say something wrong in front of everyone, so he did not talk

the next ceremony? I’d like to keep my hands that way.” Although Ferne said so, his expression suggested

go over there and wash your hands. There’s no need to attend the ceremony together. Do you want to go? There are still a few horses over there.” As Pablo raised his arm and caught the falcon, Timothy quickly

Then the falcon spread its wings and ascended into the sky. It swept across the green forest with sharp gazes, and let out

blew a whistle with his index finger, and the falcon responded with

islanders all cheered and shouted, “All

moved by this atmosphere. He looked

…

many people here. I don’t dare him

chewing the candy and asking Donna softly, “Mom, is that a real

not know what to

and said to her, “It’s a real horse. Come and feel

warily, not sure if this

the candy,