Billionaire's Reborn Baby novel Chapter 689

"Mr. Vincent, is Miss Emily alright?" Rex paid great attention to his words, "No, I mean ... is she normal now? No, I mean ... she doesn't look normal now ... No, I mean that she..."

Seeing that Vincent's face was getting much gloomier, Rex quickly pursed his lips and took a few big steps out. "Hey, hey, hey, it seems that someone is calling me outside..."

Emily was bathing the little puppy in the garden. A few guards were helping to use the soap and bath lotion. Some of the guards were playing with the little puppy with toys and some were taking pictures.

The scene was lively, but Emily was quiet. Ever since she came back from the cemetery in City Y that day, she had become so silent.

It had only been two weeks, and the puppy had already grown chubby. Emily held it in his arms, took a watering pot and gently washed the foam on its body. When the puppy finished washing, her long dress was soaked.

Sensing a sharp gaze from the window, the guards immediately put down all the items in their hands and moved to a nearby tree quickly, covering their eyes.

Rex also quickly turned around and handed the blanket to Emily. After a while, he turned back and saw Emily give him the puppy wrapped in the blanket.

Rex didn't know what to say.

Emily twisted her wet long dress and walked into the living room. Donna was sitting on the sofa. Her expression was getting worse and worse. She looked as if she was fast approaching death.

"Emily... Come over here," Donna said softly.

Emily paused for a moment before walking over.

"Why are you wet? Are you playing with water outside?" Donna asked, holding her hand.

Emily lowered her head and did not speak.

Donna had gotten used to her attitude these past few days. She took out a bunch of keys from her pocket and handed it to Emily. "This little one is the key to our house. There is something I left for you at home. Remember to get it when you get home."

Emily did not take the keys. Perhaps she did not understand what Donna said. However, Donna knew her own health condition too well. Her days were numbered.

She turned her head and coughed. Then she reached out to stroke Emily's head. "Emily, let me hug you."

Emily was silent. Donna hugged her and gently patted her back. "I just hope that you will be happy forever."

A drop of tears fell down Emily's neck. Emily moved, and Donna had already released her. "Go and change your clothes. What do you want to eat tonight? I will cook for you."

Her eyes were still red. Worried that Emily might see her, Donna turned her head and pretended to be relaxed. "Mom will cook for you today, okay?"