Billionaire's Reborn Baby novel Chapter 161

Upon arriving at the second floor, Emily went to the study to apologize. She stood in front of Vincent's desk meekly. She looked up at Vincent. Seeing that he still wore a long face, she went to him and said flatteringly, "Mr. Vincent, let me massage your shoulders."

He hadn't exercised for two days. Although mountain climbing was intense for many people, it was just like a hike for him.

Emily massaged his shoulders. She felt that his muscles were so hard and she didn't have the strength to relax them, so she massaged softer spots like his neck. Her hands were small and they looked even more petite and soft when placed on his shoulders.

Vincent stretched out his hand to cover hers and pulled her into his embrace. Emily took the opportunity to hug his neck. Her eyes were so bright that it seemed to have shining stars in them.

Vincent covered her eyes with his big palm. He picked up the medicine on the table with his other hand and sprayed it on her lips. After that, he got her up and said, "Go."

Emily would turn around every three steps she took. "Mr. Vincent?"

"What?" Vincent tilted his head to look at her. His face was still emotionless, and she was unable to tell whether he was happy or not. His eyebrows furrowed slightly, making his eyes look bewitching.

The words 'Are you angry?' that Emily was about to say were instantly replaced by 'Yesterday, I smiled because every time you held my hand, I couldn't help but want to hug you.'

"..."

Vincent's eyebrows relaxed, and his lips curved.

Emily smiled until her eyebrows curved. Rex pushed open the door and came in. Seeing them smiling at each other, he was shocked. Only after Emily left did he ask, "Mr. Vincent, was Miss Emily really bitten by a dog?"

"Get lost."

"..."

Rex, who had just rushed back from the company, was so distressed. He never expected that Rolando would trick him...

Emily returned to her room and received a call from Harold before she could rest.

"Noah is at Dalton Hotel."

Emily finally remembered Christy, who stayed in the guest room. She asked, "Anything else?"

"Eliot already knows that he was released because of Mr. Vincent's help."

"Yeah." Emily knew that. That day, she deliberately let the guard in to take a look for her in order to relate herself to Vincent.

"Recently, Beverly has been in the company for longer than Maury." Harold said.

"It's fine. Let her enjoy herself." After Emily finished speaking, she suddenly remembered something. In her previous life, the Britts had gone bankrupt, but Elsie and Beverly still lived smoothly. There might be support behind them. The person behind Beverly wanted to destroy the Britts and would never help them, so...

She paused for a moment and said, "Check if she has any frequent contacts, especially with men."

"I see." Harold said, "Miss Emily, pay attention to your health. Don't catch a cold."

"Alright, I will, and so should you. Find an excuse and come to me several days later. Take my painting and frame it and send it to the Dalton Hotel."

"Yes."

After hanging up, Emily went straight to the guest room. Christy was not there. When she passed by the training room, she heard a sound. She pushed open the door and saw Christy standing on the arena kicking and waving her fists incessantly. Her entire body was drenched in sweat as if she had just come out of water. She did not wear makeup, but her bare face was also beautiful.

"You're back?" Hearing the sound, Christy turned around.

When she got down, the little robot next to the wall immediately stretched its legs and politely handed over a towel. She reached out to caress its head and smiled at it. "Thank you."

Emily was surprised that the little robot hadn't returned. She also squatted down and stared at it. She asked, "Trevor? Are you there?"

Christy, who was wiping her sweat, paused and asked in surprise, "Isn't it called Eleven? Why do you call it Trevor?"

"Its owner is called Trevor." Emily said.

"Oh."

Christy went to the dressing room, took a shower, and went out naked to change clothes. Emily did not expect that she could be so open in front of her, so she did not stay away. She directly asked, "How is your stay?"

"Good, this place has everything in it. There are food, drink, and clothing." Christy put on a man's sweater as she speaks.

"..."

Forget about the sweater, even her trousers were sweatpants for men. Emily couldn't help but ask curiously, "Are you wearing your brother's clothes?"