Billionaire’s Reborn Baby

They were wearing hats and masks and kept a low profile. Guards were following them in the dark. Vincent was staying in the Dalton Hotel.

Ferne thought about the name of the private rooms for a long time. He found eleven words in the dictionary, but Noah rejected ten of them. And the only one left was to protect Ferne’s enthusiasm.

Ferne was so angry that he asked Vincent to come over and issue a name.

The eleven private rooms were decorated with luxury. The walls were still empty because the reserved paintings had not arrived yet. The wallpaper was covered with a layer of gold and small flowers inside. When the private room door was opened, there was a golden light shining everywhere.

“Why don’t you put gold on the entire wall? The private room can be called the Luxury Mansion.” Vincent said as he frowned.

“Vincent, I don’t have enough money. Otherwise, I will set it up.” Ferne said.

Vincent was speechless.

They strolled to another private room. This private room was a business style with a grey-black design. The walls, tables, and chairs, including the teacups and teapot, were all black, simple, and elegant.

“Noah decorated these rooms.” Ferne shrugged his shoulders, “Although it’s not as good as the one I designed, it’s not bad.”

“It’s much better than your room.” Vincent retorted mercilessly.

“Really?” Ferne asked in disbelief.

Vincent walked in. “If I were a guest, I would choose this room.”

Ferne was hit.

At night, Noah asked Noah, “Am I bad? I drove a hotel for so long, but I have bad taste.”

“Not bad.” It was snowing again at night. Noah looked up at the sky and turned back to hold the umbrella.

There was no underground garage here, and cars were stuffed into the alley.

steps with the umbrella and looked back, “You don’t

a few words of praise. Please.” Ferne said with a

was now a little cute because he was dejected. Moreover, he was slimming down. He seemed to have changed

a long time before saying. He paused for a moment, then said,

Ferne touched his face and laughed,

lost for

cute smiles on their shoulders

four guards in the living room had changed into feathers and

Rex were

pictures with her phone and waved at Vincent. “Vincent, I

buy?” Vincent

paper bag from the sofa and took

black rabbit ears close to

Vincent lost his words.

said as she handed it over, “I

Vincent said, “Yes…”

he wore

the students below saw the

“No way, rabbit ears?”

Vincent to

is middle-aged, he is

Do men like

Vincent, you are not a

see that? Why is he wearing such silly rabbit gloves? He used to

head and her eyes swept across the back row.

could not help but pat the table, “What are you laughing for? Didn’t you hear the

boys snorted coldly and lowered their heads