Billionaire's Reborn Baby novel Chapter 665

Emily blew into the room like a gust of wind. After tidying up the book on the table, she remembered the mango pancake Vincent held. She immediately took it and said happily to Vincent, "Thank you."

"Don't worry. You can enjoy it first." Vincent held her hand and pulled her to sit on the chair. He tidied up a strand of long hair by her ear naturally.

Emily simply sat on the chair and began to enjoy the cake. She was satisfied and she looked like a little cute hamster.

Vincent leaned against the table and looked at her. His slender legs were propped up there, making him look tall and straight. There was even a walking stick at his feet. However, Emily's gaze was involuntarily attracted to the tie on his chest.

The edge of the pure black tie was embroidered with a black lifelike swallow.

"What's wrong?" He followed her gaze and looked at his tie.

Emily swallowed the cream and whispered, "It looks like a real swallow. For the first time, I found that the swallow is so beautiful."

After she finished speaking, she looked at Vincent and suddenly widened her eyes, "Ah, Mr. Vincent, the swallow is on behalf of you, right?"

"I have no idea. A little girl gave it to me." Vincent revealed a doting smile.

"What? Did a girl give it to you?" Emily revealed a curious expression, "Are you not married yet?"

"No." Vincent reached out his thumb to touch the cream on the side of her lips.

Emily wiped her mouth with the back of her hand in embarrassment and then asked very seriously, "The sisters around you I know are not married either. Do you want to marry them?"

Vincent remained quiet.

Rex, who was about to come in at the door, heard this and stumbled onto the door frame.

After Donna finished packing up, she called Emily at the entrance of the stairs, and Emily responded, "Mom, I am here."

She threw the box of mango pancakes into the trash can. Just as she was about to get up and leave, she saw Vincent stretch out his arm and place it on the back of her chair. He lowered his back and a cold but handsome face appeared before her eyes.

Vincent stared at her for a moment, then said, "Don't introduce a marriage partner to me anymore. I already have a fiancée, and she promised to marry me."

Emily nodded slightly, but she did not understand what was going on with her heart which kept beating extremely fast.

"Go ahead." Vincent withdrew his arm.

Emily finally stood up and ran towards the door. When she reached the outside, she unconsciously took a deep breath. Only then did she realize that she did not dare to breathe just now.

"What's wrong with you?" Donna happened to come down and saw Emily, so she asked, "What happened?"

Emily shook her head. She found it strange, but she could not describe it. She just asked, "Mom, where are we going to play?"

"I have no idea. It depends on Vincent." Donna pointed her chin in the direction of the room.

Emily nodded to show that she understood.

At noon, the guards went to the kitchen together. After more than an hour, they made six dishes. They were all injured, so they could not complete the lunch. They could only cooperate.

In short, after they had finished preparing the lunch, they were panting and paralyzed on the sofa, not wanting to move at all.

When Emily passed by the sofa, the skirt was grabbed by guard D who raised his face that was stung by wasps. He looked at her and said, "Ice cream, thank you."

The rest of the guards were speechless.

He must be crazy! He did actually ask the little Hulk to help him get ice cream!

Emily actually went to the fridge to get the ice creams. And she even took five ice creams for them, even Rex had a share. They were so moved that they almost cried.

Before they thanked the little Hulk, they looked down and found that all the ice creams in their hands had disappeared. When they looked up again, guard D was jumping out of the window with four ice creams in his hand.

Guard A was speechless.

So was Guard B.

And so was Guard C.

Rex had witnessed the whole thing.

They clenched their fists and limped out of the window one after another. A moment later, miserable screams came from outside the window.

Emily bit on a piece of ribs and raised her head. "What is that sound?" She asked vaguely.

"What's that sound? There's no sound. Don't talk when you eat." Donna said.