Billionaire's Reborn Baby novel Chapter 148

The owner of the guest house brought them breakfast, saying, "You young persons are here to exercise, so you should have got up early. The air here is fresh. Have a good time here after finishing your breakfast."

The landlady also brought some porridge to them. "One of you did get up early, but it was too early. She asked me what to eat for breakfast at about five in the morning. She must have wandered around for long."

Looking at each other, they finally realized that Arabella wasn't here.

Why she got up so early was that she didn't have dinner yesterday and woke up due to hunger. Everyone knew it clearly, so none of them said a word but enjoyed the porridge.

Sitting opposite Vincent, Emily was eating porridge. She suddenly found someone was staring at her. She looked up, seeing Lord Top look at her as if he wanted to tell her something.

Emily knew what he wanted to say, so she made a gesture to ease him.

Lord Top felt relieved and let out a grateful smile towards her.

Emily thought to herself that no wonder he rarely smiled. Maybe she should say she rarely smiled.

Her smile was so attractive, and so were her fair and slender legs.

Emily admitted that Lord Top did look cool without a cap after looking at her for a while. Her shoulder-length hair was combed backwards and fixed with a little gel, showing how delicate she was. When she was enjoying her porridge, her eyebrows were slightly up. Her nose was high and her mouth...

A big hand appeared in front of her eyes. The joints of the hand were distinct, and there were some thin calluses on its palm. The fingers were long and slender. Most importantly, it almost could the whole face of Emily.

She retracted her gaze and raised her head to see Vincent raising his eyebrows to look at her. He followed her gaze and saw that the group of members eating porridge. One of them looked very cool and just smiled at Emily.

Vincent did say anything else but to remind her, "Have your breakfast."

After having a sip of the porridge, Emily glanced at him while biting the spoon, "I can explain."

The aura between them was a bit weird. Emily looked like a cheated wife who was about to explain to her husband.

Vincent raised his head and looked at her with magnanimity, "Okay."

Emily felt that Vincent didn't just look cold, and he was literally cold. She muttered, "Vincent, everyone will place more of their eyes on beautiful things. And you also told me last time that the desire to look the attractive was universal. And I'm just an ordinary person."

Her explanation didn't work at all. And it even annoyed Vincent.

Emily should say something more to fix this.

"But..." Emily added as she was looking at Vincent's poke face that was way too attractive. She reached out to touch the corner of Vincent's mouth. "After sizing up his appearance, I think good-looking face doesn't matter that much. Instead, inner beauty matters. Besides, none of them is more handsome than you especially when you're smiling."

What a perfect explanation!

Emily would like to thumb up for herself.

Vincent held her hand that was about to touch his face and said in a helpless tone, "Stop, please."

It was just a short sentence, and his tone wasn't that gentle and seductive but helpless. However, it sounded so attractive to Emily. How she was feeling was like a stone thrown to a lake, and her ears turned red quickly for no reason. She pulled her hand away and touched her earlobe.

Lowering her head, she continued to eat her porridge while casting a peek at Vincent every once in a while. She wasn't flattering him. Instead, she was quite serious. Vincent really was the best-looking one in her eyes. Especially when he stared at someone with his eyes narrowed, he was so affectionate. He was indifferent and he always buttoned up his shirt tightly, sort of like a celibate. The contours of his face were as clear as those of a model in a magazine.