Billionaire’s Reborn Baby

The next morning, Vincent picked Emily up when she was still in her dreams. She woke up and asked with sleepy eyes, “Mr. Vincent, what’s wrong?”

“Come on, today is an important day.” Vincent kissed her ear and carried her into the bathroom. He put a bath towel on the sink and placed her on it. Then he washed her face with a towel and squeezed the toothpaste for her.

After washing up, Emily returned to the bedroom and took out her phone to check the time. It was 5:40 pm.

She was speechless.

Just as she was about to get changed, a group of people in uniforms came in. They were holding a few sets of clothes and toolboxes. Emily was confused when she found that Vincent was dressed very formally today. He was wearing a pure black suit with a black shirt on the inside, and his tie was also black. It was the one she gave him on his birthday. His hair was in good shape. He looked very charming.

“Get her into that dress and do her makeup in half an hour, is that okay?” Vincent pointed at a dress and asked the makeup artist.

“Of course,” the woman replied.

“I’ll wait for you outside,” Vincent said as he patted Emily on the head.

Emily was a little confused. Last night Vincent had said that he would take her to a place. She guessed it must be a formal place.

There was a knock on the door. Rex brought Emily breakfast and quickly went out after putting it down.

Emily was not very hungry yet, but the makeup artist advised her, “Eat some food. You can’t eat anything after the makeup is done.”

Hearing this, Emily took a few mouthfuls of food and drank some milk.

Vincent chose a black-and-white dress for Emily. The V-neck was white, the corset was black, and the dress was black and white. Emily was a pretty girl with fair skin. Black and white suited her well.

“How fair your skin is! You don’t even need to put on

to give her a haircut,” the stylist

Emily in

She did not expect this banquet to be so grand. But Vincent often attended those formal banquets. So,

“Your hair is as soft as satin. I wish I could comb it for you every

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not satisfied with the hairstyles, but she was afraid to hurt the hairstylist. She gently suggested, “Don’t make it too fancy.

hairstylist agreed. The hairstyle she asked

he helped her roll up the ends of her hair and pinched them with a clip.

photographer took several photos. “Wow, this hairstyle

a smile. “Her hair is too beautiful. I can make more than a hundred hairstyles for her, and each one will be suitable. It will be nice

her eyebrows were more shaped. She had long, thick and curved eyelashes. Her nose was delicate, and her lips were bright

not a girl, but

mature and

his fingers through her curly long hair. “It’s done,” he

at the camera,” the photographer

was still pressing the shutter. The stylist and makeup

beauty.” The photographer checked the photos he had taken. “Emily and Vincent are really good-looking. I have taken so many photos in my life, but this is the first time that I have

makeup artist was envious. “Her skin

you peek

She had a nice figure. Did you see her collarbone?

Can you ask her if she is willing

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