Billionaire’s Reborn Baby

After Stony left, Jaquan locked the door.

Emma asked, “Why do you lock the door?”

Jaquan unbuttoned his shirt and said as if it was a matter of course, “Didn’t Stony just ask us to give him a younger brother or sister?”

Emma said, “But it’s daytime now.”

Jaquan walked over and closed the curtains, saying, “It’s dark now.”

Emma said, “My parents are still outside.”

“They won’t come in. I’ve locked the door.”

…

Emma was speechless. It was easy to guess why they locked the door and stayed in the room in the daytime!

night. I’ll go out now.” Just as Emma walked to the door, she heard Bernice’s voice from outside the door, “Emma, Stony said that you have something

was lost

working on restoring ancient relics. He knew a little about it, but he was not proficient in it. Moreover, if he wanted to be engaged in

spending half a day deciding on his plans, he went to the museum in City Y for an interview. Many women did this kind of work because they were meticulous. However, few men were engaged in restoring ancient relics. The boss was a middle-aged woman. After interviewing him a few questions, she was satisfied and let

spoke little and did things seriously. The boss observed Armando for a few days and felt that he was good in all aspects. Only then did the boss take Armando inside to come into contact with a few restorers. Most of them were young girls, and there were a few middle-aged women. There were also two old women with gray hair. They wore glasses and stared

on the table. The boss asked him to follow behind restorers to help and clean up the place. Generally, this kind of work was done by cleaners. However, the office had relics worth tens of millions. The cleaner could not come in. The boss was also worried that someone with bad

did not have the time to chat. However, when they were busy, they saw the

the place Armando had cleaned was very

in this place for more than a week. Only then did he come into contact with the first antique. It was a small teacup, and a restorer asked him to put it in a box. This was a test. In the past, to integrate into this place as soon as possible, many newcomers bought milk tea and

who worked here were

the gloves from the table and put them on, then he gently held the teacup with two hands. He steadily held it and was about to send it into the box. When he passed the lamp in front of the table, he paused for

restorer asked,

for a moment before saying, “There are cracks here,

“Really?”

if Armando would touch relics without wearing gloves, but they