Billionaire's Reborn Baby novel Chapter 878

"You are not punching hard enough." Vincent caught Emily's fist without dodging and gave her a little pull. Emily fell into his arms. Raising his eyebrows, Vincent slid his palm from Emily's legs to her waist and then his index finger from her waist to her chest. It was then he leaned against Emily's ear to whisper, "Full of flaws."

Emily pushed Vincent away in embarrassment before striking the next round of attacks.

The guards at the door shook their heads as they watched.

"Guard A: No wonder we got kicked out. They are basically making out!"

"Guard B: Mr. Vincent does take pains to take care of Mrs. Emily."

"Guard C: Look, Mrs. Emily's face flushed bright red."

"Guard D: Men."

Rex was lost for words.

That night, Vincent got locked outside. He knocked on the door and yelled at Emily, "Open the door."

"You meanie! You didn't go easy on me at all!" Emily fumed, standing on the bed with her hands on her hips. "You will sleep in the study room tonight. Don't come into my room."

The guards and Rex were eating ice cream at the door, watching the show.

Vincent suddenly shot a glare over, and the ice cream fell off from the hands of the guards.

The guards were left speechless.

"Allow me!" Rex volunteered.

"No need, I will sleep in the study," Vincent said dryly.

Rex was shocked. "Mr. Vincent, are you sure? It's freezing!"

"It's not like there's no heater in the study. Why make such a big deal about it?" Emily thought to herself.

Emily tossed and turned for a few minutes. She looked at the clock. It was already half-past ten in the night. Vincent would
normally sit and read by the bed at this time, while Emily read picture books in his cuddle.

When Emily saw a nice picture, she would poke Vincent's arm to show him, and then the two of them would smile together.
Emily pouted as she paced the floor. She pressed her ear against the door again for a while before She finally gently opened
the door. Emily only opened an inch. She waited, and nothing happened. Wasn't Vincent at the door?

Emily opened the door and walked out. She stepped on the soft light of the floor lamp and walked to the living room. There
was no one on the sofa or in the kitchen, and the study door was closed.

She gripped her chest and looked at the guards who were hanging upside down on the wall. "Why aren't you sleeping?" Emily
whispered.