Billionaire's Reborn Baby novel Chapter 160

At nine the next morning, they got up one after another to wash up.

This was probably the first time the owner of the guest house had seen such lazy tourists. He deliberately prepared breakfast at seven, but the group of people did not get up until nine o'clock. It was already nine thirty when they finished washing and sat down, so he had no choice but to keep the breakfast warm all the time.

Because it was the last meal, they had a sumptuous breakfast. There were small steamed buns, uncongealed tofu, deep-fried dough sticks, soybean milk, as well as red dates and pumpkins porridge, which were all common snacks.

Everyone finished their breakfast and began to prepare for the return trip.

Since Arabella got up, she had been wearing a mask to cover her face. She didn't come out until finishing her meal in the room alone. Probably she was embarrassed about what happened yesterday, in retrospect.

She didn't ride in Jaquan's car, because her driver came to pick her up after breakfast. Before she left, she just said goodbye to them through her mask.

However, everyone noticed that she was wearing Jaquan's sneakers.

Randy smiled meaningfully at Jaquan as he fanned himself, "A major breakthrough!"

Jaquan didn't have any joy on his face. He knew that Arabella was wearing his shoes for nothing but the fact that she didn't have any shoes to wear. He just happened to pass his shoes in front of her.

Armando Mosby was carrying his luggage. Emma and Stony said goodbye to everyone before they got into the back seat. Janessa put on her sunglasses and sat in the passenger seat. Armando Mosby closed the trunk and said to Vincent and the others, "I must go now. I have to rush to the hospital."

Hearing this, Jaquan slightly raised his eyebrows as if he failed to understand, saying, "Janessa is sick?"

The car left.

Randy opened his fan and said in a respectful tone, "No, it's that woman in the back seat. She's quite tough. I heard that her legs hurt all night but she endured it without a word. It was her son who woke up in the morning to notice that his mother was in a sweat and called Armando Mosby to send her to the hospital..."

Jaquan couldn't help but frown when he heard this, saying, "Why doesn't she take her body seriously?"

"You are so emotional!" Randy glanced at him and said, "But there's nothing wrong for her to do so. She doesn't know us very well after all, so it seems to her no one will be willing to drive her to the hospital at night."

Jaquan opened his mouth to say something, but stopped after thinking it over.

After Emily and Vincent left, the others also parted ways. Randy chartered a tour bus for the nine of them, which was so many that at least three cars were needed otherwise. And they could also enjoy the scenery along the way after optionally seated near the window.

Jaquan's car followed behind the bus. Occasionally, they ran side by side. Through the window, he could see they were chatting in twos and threes, and that Randy, standing there with a fan in his hand, was quarrelling with someone with his eyes nearly popping out of his head.

Jaquan sometimes envied Randy, for Randy always lived a carefree life. He dared to say over and over that game was his life. He dared to run away from home for months for a game. He dared to challenge his family. He dared to say that he didn't care about what kind of woman he would marry in the future, as long as she would not hinder him from playing the game...

The car crashed into the one in front.

"I should have concentrated my attention when driving." Jaquan said.

The bus behind him stopped. Randy got down in shock and walked to the front of the bus. "What the hell are you thinking about when driving?!"

Jaquan opened the car door and got down. He rubbed his head and said impatiently, "You."

"Serious?" Randy was shocked.

After his car was towed away, Jaquan got on the bus. Because of a mild concussion, he seated himself immediately. Randy was very far away from him, sitting in the last row.

"..."

Jaquan couldn't be bothered to explain, so he just closed his eyes for rest.