Billionaire's Reborn Baby novel Chapter 872

"Hey, let's go." Ferne walked out for a while and found that Noah was still standing there. The street lights fell on Noah, making him seem unusually lonely. Hearing the sound, Noah raised his head. With the dim light on his face, Ferne seemed to see a faint joy in Noah's eyes.

 

"You smiled?" Ferne looked at Noah in surprise.

 

"Let's go." Noah just looked at Ferne expressionlessly.

 

Illusion?

 

Ferne shrugged and followed.

 

They celebrated his year's New Year's Day, Spring Festival, and Valentine's Day together.

 

Ferne looked up at the dark sky and suddenly felt very satisfied.

 

"Hello, Noah!" He shouted.

 

"Everyone else is asleep. Be quiet." Noah frowned and turned back.

 

"I can't walk anymore. You carry me," said Ferne as he ran over and jumped onto Noah's back.

 

Noah looked back with a speechless expression, but he could only see Ferne's nose and eyes. Ferne's eyes were very dark and bright, filled with indescribable feelings.

 

In the end, Noah did not throw him down, but carried him forward.

 

The guards in the dark were all amazed.

 

Guard A: It's over. It's all over.

 

Guard B: May all the couples in the world be blessed.

 

Guard C: I can't take it anymore. I'm so touched that I'm crying.

 

Guard D: I'm confused.

 

Rex was speechless.

 

Stephanie slept until 9:30 in the night and woke up from hunger. After washing up, she put on a coat and went downstairs.

 

When she got downstairs, she remembered that she had forgotten to wear a mask and sunglasses. She thought that it was late at night, so not many people would notice her. She chose a distant seat and ordered a set for one.

 

While waiting for her meal, she turned on her phone and replied to a large number of blessings for Valentine's Day. She was a little bored. She went to the dialog box with Harold and asked. [What are you doing now?]

 

Before coming here this time, she bought a mobile phone for Harold with a card, so that she could contact Spencer if anything happened in the future.

 

However, Harold was obviously not an idle person who liked to chat. After Stephanie sent a message, Harold did not respond after ten minutes. Stephanie could not help but sigh.

Stephanie thought that he recognized her and did not say anything. She just smiled at him, hoping that he would be sensible
enough and ask for a signature after she finished eating.

Stephanie looked at him suspiciously. The other party was not a fan, so he did not recognize her and only wanted to have a
meal with her?

Stephanie was very bad at choosing men. Her assistant and manager both felt that she was completely infatuated with love.
Her ex-boyfriend only had a slightly more handsome face, and she fell for him. Not only was she almost fooled by him, but she
was also depressed for half a year.

However, it was true that she hadn't been in a relationship for a long time. There were so many pairs of people around her.
She did want to fall in love, but the person in front of her was not bad-looking. However, he wanted to eat at the same table
as her when they first met. He seemed a little too frivolous.

The man raised his eyebrows slightly. He did not seem to mind at all. He sat directly next to her and said to her, "Can I sit
here?"

When Stephanie got up and was about to leave, the man raised the glass in his hand to her. He ordered a bottle of red wine.
Although Stephanie could not recognize the brand of the suit he was wearing, she could recognize the red wine in his hand. It
was Romanée-Conti from France, Burgundy. She did not know in which year the wine was produced, but the latest wine was no
less than 100, 000 per bottle.

Stephanie replied “nothing”, then put away her phone and turned to lie on the bed.

The face of the man she met on the first floor when she was eating flashed through her mind. The man was good-looking, had
a good figure, and had dimples on his cheeks. He looked a little charming when he smiled.

Stephanie buried her head in the pillow and wailed, "I really want to be in love..."

The Dalton Hotel was open on Valentine's Day, while Stephanie's Relax Room next door was open to the public on the second
day of Valentine's Day. There were no ribbon-cutting activities that day, but Ferne and the others had sent many flower
baskets. Besides the flower baskets, there were crowds of people at the door.

Stephanie was famous enough to attract people here. After she sent the message on Weibo at night, many people came to
support her the next day.

There was a large Relax Room rescue box at the door, and many people threw money in as soon as they entered.

When Stephanie went in wearing sunglasses and a mask, she just happened to meet the man she met last night at the door.
He was standing in front of the rescue box. Then he took out a pen and paper from his pocket and signed a check. He probably
noticed that there was someone behind him. He looked back.

Stephanie looked at him through the sunglasses. Even though she knew that he could not see, she still smiled at him through
the mask.

“Sir, thank you for your support and help. Thank you," said a service staff member.

The man stuffed the check into the aid box, then took out a business card from his pocket and handed it over.

He handed it to Stephanie.

"You..." Stephanie looked at him suspiciously and gently took off her sunglasses. "Recognized me?"

The man smiled at her. "I remember your high heels.”

Stephanie looked down at her shoes. This time, she only brought one pair of high heels over. She had probably been noticed
by him when she went upstairs after eating last night.

“Is this shop of your friend?" The man asked.

“Yes." Stephanie took his business card and looked at it. This person was a financial consultant, surnamed Lloyd, John Lloyd.
"Will I meet you here in the future?" he asked again.

“Not necessarily. I only come here occasionally," said Stephanie.

"In less than a day, I met you twice. Is this fate?" The man smiled.

Stephanie had to admit that this man was very attractive. It was also possible that she wanted to be in love too much. She felt
very good when she saw a man, but when the other party smiled at her, she was indeed moved.

“Let's meet again if we are fated." Stephanie nodded at John, then turned around and entered the shop.

Fate was all fake. There was no such thing as fate in this world. It had always been an encounter that had been planned for a
long time.

However, since the other party could casually donate 150, 000 to the Relax room, Stephanie felt that John wasn't a bad man
though he seemed frivolous.