Billionaire's Reborn Baby
Chapter 877 Supreme Ultimate (2)

Emily immediately sat up and gave him a fake smile. "I'm alright."

Rex had no choice but to get up from the ground.

Emily had been in the studio for too long. Her waist was sore and her back was aching. Vincent temporarily took her paintbrush and paint away. He asked her to train with Rex these days.

Emily felt that she was good at it, so she began to challenge Rex. As a result, the two of them had been fighting for more than ten minutes, and with Rex's intentional failure, the two of them could be considered to have fought to a draw.

The guards, who were watching from the side, seemed to be unable to take it anymore, and the guards were watching them with confusion.

Rex wiped his sweat with a tissue and whispered to Emily, "Why don't you punch harder later? I'll pretend to faint on the spot."

Emily looked at Vincent, who had already sat back on the sofa, and said somewhat guiltily, "Not good, I guess?"

"Nothing bad." Rex pointed at his face. "You will hit me here later, and then I will flip over and pass out. It will be over."

Emily looked at her fist and felt that this suggestion was too unrealistic, so she made another suggestion. "Why don't I do this later..."

She looked down and glanced at Rex's pants.

Rex quickly clamped his legs and put his hands together. "Please spare me. I don't have a girlfriend yet. I haven't married and had a child yet..."

Emily was lost for word.

"What are you two talking about?" Vincent raised his eyebrows in displeasure.

Emily squeezed a cute smile at him. "Nothing."

After turning around, she said to Rex, "Isn't there Supreme Ultimate? Come, let's do that."

Rex was speechless.

Therefore, in the next second, Emily and Rex drew circles with their hands facing each other.

.. The two drew circles around each other's hands, and just like that, they did it for three whole minutes.

The guards were speechless as well.

Guard 1 whispered, "What the hell are they doing?"

Guard 2 replied, "Supreme Ultimate?"

Guard 3 whispered, "I almost thought that they were going to dance, but it turned out to be Supreme Ultimate?"

Guard 4 laughed.

Vincent looked at this scene with a long face. Finally, Emily felt that she couldn't stand that gaze anymore, so she suddenly got close to Rex. Rex was shocked by her and quickly retreated. Then he tripped over her leg and fell to the ground.

"Bravo!" The guards applauded.

Rex was lying on the ground with confusion.

Vincent got up from the sofa, took off his suit jacket, and said to Rex and the guards, "You could leave."

Emily was scared to death. She quickly pulled the guards and wanted to go out with them. However, Vincent picked her up with one hand. The ground was covered with a thick wool carpet. Emily was not wearing shoes and was only wearing a pair of white socks. She was gently placed on the carpet and could only look up at Vincent innocently.

"Your physique is too poor. Why aren't you exercising?" Vincent wiped the sweat off her forehead.

Emily was unconvinced. "Who doesn't exercise? I do it every day.

"A few minutes of training is not enough."

"Originally, it was enough, but every night you..." Emily puffed her cheeks. Her skin was wet with sweat. At that moment, her face was a little red. "Anyway, it was enough. And my physique is also good. You made it poor."

"Me?" Vincent looked at her with his dark eyes.

Emily gritted his teeth and said, "I did."

"Then why aren't you getting up? Do you want me to help you?" Vincent tucked her long hair behind her ear and asked in a low voice that carried an erotic sense in it. "Do you want me to help you?"

If he were to help her, it wouldn't be the same as helping her, and she would be carried to the room later.

Emily quickly stood up and found that Vincent had taken off his suit jacket and was only wearing a black shirt.

"Are you going to teach me personally?" Emily was a little surprised.

Ever since Vincent had returned from Emerald Island, Emily had been trained by Rex and the guards. Occasionally, Vincent would watch from the side and give suggestions a few times, but he had never done it personally. Given that his leg had not yet healed, and his muscles had atrophied, he could not do too much high-intensity training for the moment.

Vincent rolled up a sleeve, revealing his strong forearm. He glanced at her.

"Wrong, I came to check your homework."

Emily felt upset instantly. She now had a shadow over homework. In the past, she read books day and night. Since the holiday, she had been relaxed and comfortable. She almost forgot about going to school. Now that Vincent reminded her, she remembered that there were more than ten papers and a set of homework unfinished on the desk.

"Do you need time to prepare?" Vincent stood up and raised his eyebrows.

Emily glanced at his leg. "Is your leg alright?"

"It's fine."

Emily kept thinking of retreating. She knew that Rex was just letting her win, and she definitely couldn't beat Vincent. She had

no choice but to take a roundabout approach and care about his leg. "Don't pretend to be okay."

"It is indeed okay." Vincent looked at her and said, "You should know it very clearly at night."

Emily was speechless.

Emily couldn't reply.

She waved his fist and rushed toward Vincent.