Billionaire’s Reborn Baby

When Kason opened his eyes at night, someone helped him sit up and brought him a cup of tea that was neither hot nor cold.

He took a sip to moisten his throat. Then, he took another sip. As he raised his eyebrows slightly, someone had already taken the teacup from his hand and refilled it.

A person without living together with him for more than ten years would not have such good rapport.

The rain was still falling outside. The candlelight in the room was dim, and the air was humid. Near the door, a charcoal brazier was burning, trying to dry the air.

“Mr. Vincent.” Finally, a choked voice broke the silence. “You have lost a lot of weight.”

Kason looked up at him, and after a long while, his lips curled up into a faint smile. “Thank you for taking care of me these days.”

Tears welled up in Rex’s eyes. “No problem. We will do anything for Mr. Vincent.”

“Go to sleep,” Vincent said as he handed the teacup over.

“Are you hungry? I’ll fix something for you,” Rex asked again.

“No need. Just pick an apple by the wall for me.”

“Yes, sir.”

Rex took an umbrella, walked to the wall, and picked up a few apples lying on the ground. When he returned, he took out a note from the apple that had a bite mark and handed it to Vincent.

There was only one word—Hunting.

Vincent threw the note into the charcoal basin at the door with a hint of ridicule flashing across his eyes. “Since they can’t wait any longer, I’ll meet their demands.”

Rex understood the implication and knew that he was preparing to carry out the plan ahead of time.

Rex vaguely felt that it also had something to do with the arrival of the little

to finish it quickly so that he could bring the little Hulk out of this place as soon as possible. Unfortunately, according to the guard’s gossips, it seemed that the little Hulk had lost

the little Hulk had accidentally entered this place, but she didn’t recognize Mr. Vincent. Rex couldn’t feel what Mr. Vincent felt at that time, but he knew Mr. Vincent

the apple, he waited for Vincent to

…

spent the whole afternoon there. He did not see Pablo again until the evening. She clearly had a lot to say to him, but now, she was treated as a servant as if

pushed the

still raining outside, and there were lanterns hanging under the eaves of the door. She walked through the corridor, in sight of two servants standing at the door of the bedroom. She walked

servant pointed in a

in that direction and

“Isn’t it a good opportunity? If she has

if Pablo has other plans for her?”

thought about it seriously for a moment. “You have a

both fell into

Timothy reached the destination, she only saw a huge “water” sign placed at the door. She guessed

saw a man come out

Four eyes instantly met.

Pablo was dumbfounded.

“I don’t know you were taking a bath. We can talk about it

was still stumped

His chest and abdomen were covered with scars. Last year, he almost got killed. In the meantime, the wound that was left on his body reminded Timothy

first, you need to win this man’s heart and make him fall in love with you. That way, you won’t need to find the Goddess. You

when she met Pablo, she realized that there was a chemistry between them, and he attracted her like a magnet. Recently, she had been thinking about what he had said and how to turn it into

to grasp his heart. She just wanted peace and

he held a towel in his hand and was drying his silvery-white short hair. Under the dim candlelight, it seemed to be shimmering.

mind to ignore Janessa’s

he looked at her