Billionaire's Reborn Baby novel Chapter 707

Emily looked at him and said, "Sure."

"Thank you." Trevor's eyes were very clean. He was very thin and tall. When Emily talked to him, she found that he was wearing a white shirt, which made him feel like a gentle breeze brushing across her cheek.

Emily suddenly remembered that she had actually seen him before. At that time, she did not remember him. She only remembered that Christy had been there, and when she went back, she talked to a person in the car, which should be Trevor. At that time, he was still wearing a hood and his face could not be seen with his head down.

Now, he could already stand in front of people and talk casually. Emily was happy for him and suddenly said, "Trevor, I want to draw a picture for you, can I?"

"Why?" He was startled.

"I'll give you this painting of Christy. And I want to give the painting of you to her." Emily said.

"Alright," "Do you need me to sit here?" Trevor nodded.

Emily shook his head. "No, I'll just look at you more."

Hearing the last sentence when he went upstairs, Vincent glanced at Trevor's face and then entered the study.

Trevor didn't say anything.

Neither did Emily.

Rex gestured to Trevor, "Young Master Trevor, please."

Emily tugged Rex's arm. "What? Is he angry? Jealous?"

Trevor shook his head, "No, Vincent is looking for me for something else."

"Alright, then you can go in." Emily was relieved.

Trevor pushed open the door, entered, and called out his name.

Vincent looked at his face.

"What's wrong?" "Is there something on my face?" Trevor touched his face.

Vincent stood up and handed him a mirror. "Why does she want to look at you more?"

Trevor didn't know what to say.

He looked at the mirror and then at Vincent, "What is the mirror for me?"

"Look at the mirror, and look at me." "Which one of us is better-looking?" Vincent asked, looking at him.

Trevor could not answer.

"Cheers!"

At the dining table, a group of people sat all around, and everyone raised their glasses to toast to the newly-wed couple in the center. Emily and Vincent also raised their glasses and drank up.

"I wish you all the best!"

"I wish you all the best to have children as soon as possible! No, it's better to give birth a little later!" Ferne said with a smile. Noah pushed a chicken drumstick into his mouth.

"I wish you a happy marriage!"

"I wish you two love each other for a long time..."

Everyone was showing their blessings, toasting to Vincent one after another. Janessa had never seen him get drunk before. She was the most active one to toast to Vincent. After drinking dozens of cups, Vincent was not drunk at all. She was astonished and could only retreat.

Emily was originally sitting next to Christy and was talking to Sydnee and Lynn. Christy would occasionally chime in and they chatted happily. After drinking with Vincent, Janessa felt bored, so she joined Emily and the others. Soon, they started playing games again. It's the dice game, comparing the numbers. The loser with smaller number had to drink or reveal a secret.

Randy was always bad-lucked in the game. Every time he participated in the game, he would only lose until he was left with almost nothing.

After a few rounds, not only did he account for his first love, but he also confessed that he had a mole on his chest.

Ferne was even more miserable. He was completely betrayed by his teammates. When he mentioned that he had once disguised himself as a woman and participated in the police station operation, and that he was blocked by his team members in the bathroom and was told that he love him. Janessa laughed and said, "I know this! This is not a secret! Tell us another one!"

At that moment ... his gaze was dull and lifeless.

Screw it!

His dark history was actually known throughout the world?

Emily lost a few times. She drank two cups first, then the third. She felt a little dizzy, so she simply said a secret, "Actually ... I died once."

"We also know this. Isn't it just a car accident?"

"No, before that ... it was a long time ago, I died once..." Emily held the wine cup, her gaze wandering. "A dagger." She gestured and aimed at her chest. "Just like that, it pierced in..."

Everyone was shocked by her description. Later, they found that Emily seemed to be drunk and was talking nonsense. They couldn't help but ask, "How are you living well now?"