Billionaire’s Reborn Baby

Emily looked at him and said, “Sure.”

“Thank you.” Trevor’s eyes were very clean. He was very thin and tall. When Emily talked to him, she found that he was wearing a white shirt, which made him feel like a gentle breeze brushing across her cheek.

Emily suddenly remembered that she had actually seen him before. At that time, she did not remember him. She only remembered that Christy had been there, and when she went back, she talked to a person in the car, which should be Trevor. At that time, he was still wearing a hood and his face could not be seen with his head down.

Now, he could already stand in front of people and talk casually. Emily was happy for him and suddenly said, “Trevor, I want to draw a picture for you, can I?”

“Why?” He was startled.

“I’ll give you this painting of Christy. And I want to give the painting of you to her.” Emily said.

“Alright,” “Do you need me to sit here?” Trevor nodded.

Emily shook his head. “No, I’ll just look at you more.”

Hearing the last sentence when he went upstairs, Vincent glanced at Trevor’s face and then entered the study.

Trevor didn’t say anything.

Neither did Emily.

Rex gestured to Trevor, “Young Master Trevor, please.”

Emily tugged Rex’s arm. “What? Is he angry? Jealous?”

Trevor shook his head, “No, Vincent is looking for me for something else.”

“Alright, then you can go in.” Emily was relieved.

Trevor pushed open the door, entered, and called out his name.

Vincent looked at his face.

“What’s wrong?” “Is there something on my face?” Trevor touched his face.

Vincent stood up and handed him a mirror. “Why does she want to look at you more?”

Trevor didn’t know what to say.

He looked at the mirror and then at Vincent, “What is the mirror for me?”

“Which one of us is better-looking?” Vincent asked,

Trevor could not answer.

“Cheers!”

sat all around, and everyone raised their glasses to toast to the newly-wed couple in the center. Emily and Vincent also raised

wish you all the

it’s better to give birth a little later!” Ferne said

you a happy

you two love each other for a

to Vincent one after another. Janessa had never seen him get drunk before. She was the most active one to toast to Vincent. After drinking dozens of cups, Vincent was not drunk at all. She was astonished

happily. After drinking with Vincent, Janessa felt bored, so she joined Emily and the others. Soon, they started playing games again. It’s the dice game, comparing the numbers. The loser with smaller number had

he participated in the game, he would only lose until he was left with almost

for his first love, but he also confessed that he had a

completely betrayed by his teammates. When he mentioned that he had once disguised himself as a woman and participated in the police station operation, and that he was blocked by his team members in the bathroom and was told that he love him. Janessa laughed and said,

his gaze was

Screw it!

was actually known

first, then the third. She felt a little dizzy, so she simply said a secret, “Actually … I died

Isn’t

the wine cup, her gaze wandering. “A dagger.” She gestured and aimed

Later, they found that Emily seemed to be drunk and was talking nonsense. They couldn’t help but ask, “How are

met … Vincent.” Emily smiled at Vincent from a distance. “He saved me in his last life

to rest. She’s so drunk that she’s talking

the scene in the pool. At first, she didn’t know how to swim but she managed swam up herself. Then, she

his name, she said that

a flower pot at Marquise and said that he was a

said, “No!” and stabbed him in

she

seemed that everything that had happened before was traceable. Vincent held her in his arms. Emily nestled in his

a low voice

Emily still held his neck. “Where

shower.” Vincent said in a low voice, “My body is

and lowered her head to take a sniff. Her pouting expression was a little silly and cute. “I also have the smell

“Alright.”

the bathroom, and she hugged his neck

no choice but to take her to take a shower and

her hair again. She leaned against his leg and enjoyed it with

hair. “Sweetie, I waited so long for this day to come, and you

leaving the bathroom, Vincent carried her into their bedroom. There was still the dry fragrance of the sun