Billionaire’s Reborn Baby

Emily had a dream rarely. In the dream, Harold called her “Miss Emily” in the big fire. Emily kept reaching out to him. “I’m here, Harold! Harold!”

When she woke up, she was sweating profusely, not knowing if it was because of the heat or scare. She stayed in bed for a long time without coming back to her senses.

Occasionally, she would dream of Maury and Donna. In her dreams, they were always happy and harmonious. Every time she dreamed of Harold, it was always the big fire that could not be crossed. That car accident trapped Harold and also trapped her.

“So early?” Vincent walked over and touched her head, his hand drenched in sweat. “Did you have a nightmare?”

Emily rubbed his palm with her eyes closed. “Mr. Vincent, take me out. I feel a little stuffy.”

“Alright.”

The morning in Happisland City was no different from the other cities. There was the smell of buns and deep-fried dough sticks in the alley. Women went out to buy groceries together. It was noisy and lively. The merchants who opened the business street early were still yawning. Young men were diligently cleaning with a broom…

Emily looked at the noisy situation outside and her mood slowly calmed down. “Mr. Vincent, I want to eat steamed buns.”

“Alright.”

Emily heard the sound of the door opening, and then Vincent walked out.

She was stunned for a moment before she realized that there was no one in the passenger seat today, and Rex was not there.

She went to open the car door and the driver shouted, “Mrs. Britt, please wait in the car.”

noble and cold temperament. His face was indifferent and handsome. His eyebrows were black and

he slowly walked to the bun shop and said to the seller in a

at him. Their eyes were full of amazement and curiosity. A woman even did not hide their love for him and plucked up the courage to talk to him. “Where do you

cold. The woman who asked the question suddenly stopped and muttered resentfully, “Why are your eyes so

about being handsome?” Emily held the steamed bun in her hands and imitated the

her head with his palm and smiled.

I guessed it.” Emily took a sip of soy milk. “Many women look at you, Mr. Vincent. You have

won’t be at ease?”

outside. If you suddenly see another

Vincent wiped the crumbs off her lips with his thumb. “You’re the

bun in her hand to the side

and said in a low

you so much.” Emily buried himself in his shirt, her voice buzzing, “I

head and

school.” Emily suddenly

Vincent played

to the

Vincent was speechless.

about to reach the school gate, she put on her mask and kissed Vincent through the mask. Then, she opened the car door and walked out. After taking a few steps, she noticed that someone was looking at