Billionaire's Reborn Baby
Chapter 1033 With Me (2)

"Harold... You actually have no obligation to take care of me. Go to Emily then. You love her. I know it."

"So that 'she' meant Miss Emily?" Harold asked.

"You may leave," said Stephanie, unwilling to speak further.

"I have always loved her," Harold said.

"I know," Stephanie said as she opened her eyes with tears hanging on her eyelashes.

"You don't know. Wendy," Harold raised his hand to wipe away the tears on her eyelashes. Stephanie looked at him in a daze.

Every time he was going to say something serious, he would always call her name like this.

"It is not what you think." Harold looked at Stephanie. His voice was very calm, but it was also full of solemnity, "She is my master, Miss Emily, and she will be my master for my life, but she is not you."

"Yes, I'm not here, so when something happens to her, your first reaction is to save her." Stephanie sniffed. "You know that when danger comes, it is time to test human nature. Don't deny it. That is a reflex for you. In your heart, Emily is the most important."

"How do you know that my first reaction was not to save you?" Harold asked.

"Because..." Stephanie was speechless.

"You kept calling Miss Emily, and didn't call my name at all."

Harold picked up the towel and washed it with water, gently wiping her cheeks, "I thought you two were together."

Seeing that Stephanie lowered her head and did not speak, Harold reached out and slowly lifted her chin, allowing her to look into his eyes.

"I don't dare to call out your name outside. I'm afraid it will affect you badly. I'm sorry for making you misunderstand. I have no feelings for Miss Emily," he said.

When Stephanie heard this answer, she was stunned.

She never expected such an answer.

After she was relieved, she actually hated herself.

Even if it wasn't the answer, Harold was Emily's subordinate. His previous responsibility and obligation were to protect Emily. Even if it was a conditioned reflex that forced him to save Emily, she couldn't blame him for this. However, not only was she depressed over this matter, but she had even embraced some psychological problems in her heart for it. For more than a month, she couldn't sleep.

It was truly laughable.

"In the future, if you have any questions, ask me in person, okay?" Harold said with a comforting tone. Stephanie thought of something and asked, "Then why did you ask me why I didn't go to John?"

"I thought you wouldn't forget him," Harold said after some thought.

"Do you think so?" Stephanie stared at him and asked, "Then why do you change your mind?"

"I'm sorry." Harold reached out and pulled her into his arms.

Stephanie looked down. When she saw his bleeding hand, her heart suddenly ached. She reached out and wrapped her arms around him. "Why are you apologizing?" Harold did not answer.

Harold then said, "Sorry, I didn't know that I was the one who made you sad."

Stephanie helped Harold bandage the wound and asked him how he was injured.

Harold pointed to the window.

Stephanie used the cotton ball to press down on his wound as if she was venting her anger and scolded, "You deserve it!"

Harold was calm as if he could not feel the pain.

After cleaning up the long wound, Stephanie looked a little angry and distressed. She could not help but say, "It's so dangerous to climb the window. Why are you so careless?" Harold revealed a smile slightly.

"Why are you laughing?" Stephanie was surprised to see him suddenly smile.

Harold shook his head.

Stephanie wrapped the gauze around his mouth. "Are you going to say or not?"

Harold kissed her through the gauze.

Stephanie threw the gauze on the sofa, straddled Harold, hugged his head, and kissed him.

"I miss you so much..."

Harold's forehead was covered in sweat. He looked down and saw Stephanie covering her eyes. After saying this, she buried her face into the pillow. The back of her ear was extremely red. The corners of his lips were raised high. It was a smile that Stephanie had never seen before. It was obvious that she was really happy. Unfortunately, Stephanie could not see it.

Harold pushed aside the pillow, held the back of her head with one hand, and kissed her hard.

As their lips and teeth touched each other, Stephanie seemed to have heard something. She opened her eyes in a daze. Her vision was hazy, and the tide of joy surged over. She felt very comfortable mentally and physically with lingering charm.

When Stephanie woke up, it was already the night of the next day. She missed five meals and was extremely hungry at the moment. When she smelled the aroma coming from the kitchen, she walked out naked.

Harold quickly closed the curtains.

After washing up, Stephanie sat down at the dining table. She picked up her chopsticks and started eating. Harold poured her a cup of water. Stephanie ate two bowls of rice and drank another bowl of soup. Only then did she put down the bowl and wipe her mouth.

"Am I good-looking today?" She regained some of her energy and asked Harold with raised eyebrows.

Harold did not speak and took off his clothes with one hand.

Stephanie was speechless.

He always wore a piece of clothing on the bed in order to not expose his scars, but Stephanie liked his scars. She liked to use her fingertips to gently draw the shape of the scars, and she preferred Harold's eyes full of awkwardness because of this.

"Continue." She said provocatively.

Harold met her eyes and gritted his teeth, taking off the last piece.

Stephanie stood up and stared at his body wantonly.

His body was really full of scars. Stephanie reached out and gently rubbed his heart. Just as she touched the position of his heart, her hand was pressed against the dining table by Harold.

The room was filled with nasty air, and Stephanie finally understood what it meant to be licentious.

After putting her on the sofa, Harold went to clean up the kitchen. Stephanie listened to the sound of him cleaning up and closed her eyes slightly, falling asleep again.

Harold checked out the house for Stephanie and then took her into the community where Emily lived. Stephanie thought that he came to look for Emily, but in the end, he pulled her in another direction. "Where are we going?" Stephanie asked in confusion.