Billionaire's Reborn Baby novel Chapter 455

Vincent put the lunch box on the coffee table. Then he walked to the desk and asked, "What are you working on so absorbedly?"

"The designer sent me the final draft." Emily wanted to click off the page. She gave her seat to Vincent as she found that he came over, "Please help me check if there's anything wrong with it."

"Go and get something to eat," Vincent said nothing. He gently held her and pushed her towards the coffee table.

"Okay." Emily washed her hands. Then she sat down on the sofa and began to eat.

Every time, the food Vincent brought had meat and vegetables. There was also one porridge and one soup. Emily could have one of them or both of them. It depended on her preference. In short, Vincent built up her health with all kinds of balanced food.

In the first few days after Maury's death, first, Emily was at a wake and then she had a fever. Therefore, she had lost eight kilograms in less than a week and even the extra fat on her waist was gone.

Emily knew that she had lost a lot of weight, but she had no appetite. Every time she saw the black mourning armband around her arm, she would feel bad and uncomfortable.

These days, Vincent tried to bring her food. He didn't go upstairs. After giving her food, he would confirm whether she had eaten or not. He didn't send a text message or give her a call to remind her. He just waited downstairs. He would leave when Emily found him and walked to the coffee table to eat.

Emily was gnawing on a pork chop. She looked at Vincent, who was at her desk, from the corner of her eyes when she was drinking water.

Everyone clearly noticed that she had gotten thin, but a few people noticed that Vincent also lost weight. He looked up from the screen gently. Then, he looked down at the screen. He clicked the mouse and made some modifications and comments on the computer.

Emily walked over with a pork chop in her hand, "Is there anything that needs to modify?"

She saw him click the mouse.

"Yes, the color saturation here is insufficient. Also, while designing advertisements, you should learn about the corporate culture first. There is no need to design according to its needs." Vincent slid down the mouse and showed her, "If you know the Oriental Cultural Group well, you will know that you shouldn't design here like this, it should be left blank."

"Okay. Let me write it down." Emily held the pork chop, but she didn't have time to eat. After thinking for a while, she put it into Vincent's mouth. Then, she took a piece of tissue and wiped her fingers. She wanted to type it up.

Holding the chop in his mouth, Vincent grabbed her arm to pull her in front of him and passed the pork chop into her mouth. When parted, he touched her lips lightly, "You eat first. I'll help you modify it. Just watch."

"Okay." Emily bit the pork chop.

The assistant of the president's office had gotten off work. After having dinner downstairs, she found that the lights in the general manager's office were still on, so she swiped her card and came in worriedly.

When she opened the door, she found that Miss Emily was in a man's arms, eating pork chops. They were staring at the computer screen with concentration and seriousness.

"..."

"?"

"!"

The assistant was stunned there. Emily looked up, "Don't you get off work? Is there anything else?"

"Oh, yeah. I ... I forgot something." The assistant fluttered her eyes in panic. Then, she looked at the man sitting at the desk in disbelief. After closing the door, she grabbed her hair and screamed hysterically in her mind.

"My God! Can the man inside be Mr. Vincent?"

She was so excited that she picked up her phone and sent the big news to the WeChat group.

"There's a man in Miss Emily's office. Oh, my God! A handsome man."

The people in the WeChat group became excited instantly.

"Who?"

"Mr. Vincent!"

"A man! Don't miss the point!"

"Don't interrupt! Don't swipe the screen!"

"What man?"

"I saw him in a magazine. I'm not sure if it's him, but he's so handsome!"

"I'll send you a picture to check if it's him."

"What are you doing back at the company so late?"

"Do you have any photos?"

"If we go back to the company now, can we pretend to run into the handsome man by chance?"

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"That's right. It's him! Oh, God!"

"Oh, boy! So, Mr. Vincent is the boss behind the scenes. Gosh, I'm going to cry!"

"Are you sure the person you saw is Mr. Vincent?"