Billionaire's Reborn Baby
Chapter 895 Elder (3)

Janessa, Emma, and a few others were sitting on a long black wooden table in the restaurant. Everyone was sitting cross-legged on a round cushion. There were more than ten men and women, who were chatting and laughing, sitting opposite them.

When Emily and Vincent arrived, a group of people looked at them.

Someone gasped. It was hard to tell whether it was because of Emily's beauty, or because of Vincent's aura.

Emily wore a pink bathrobe and a small white scarf around her neck, making her even fairer. Her eyes were dark and watery, her mouth was small, and her lips were cute. She was like an elf who had accidentally entered the human world. She was so beautiful that people could not look away.

Vincent, who was standing next to Emily, was wearing a gray bathrobe. He was obviously wearing the same bathrobe as everyone else, but he looked more powerful. His eyebrows were slightly raised, his eyes were dark and deep, and his nose was straight. His jaw was smooth and delicate. His thin lips were slightly pursed, and he looked so handsome.

"Come over!" Janessa waved her hand. There were still two seats in the middle, and they were obviously left for Emily and Vincent.

Emily walked over slowly, ignoring Vincent who was behind her. When she got to the seat, she sat down and picked up her spoon to eat. Vincent sat beside her and reminded her, "Eat some soup first."

Emily whispered to him, "It's none of your business."

Vincent curled his lips and did not speak.

Emily sat on the left side of Janessa. Seeing that Emily was not looking good, Janessa could not help but come over and ask, "What's going on? Did you two quarrel?"

"No." Emily shook her head as she ate.

"The weather is so hot, why are you still wearing a scarf?" Janessa looked at Emily's neck and said, "There's no need to hide it. Everyone has already known it.

It doesn't matter if you wear a scarf or not."

Emily was speechless.

After a while, seeing that Emily had no intention of taking off her scarf, Janessa covered her mouth with her hand and said, "Take it off. Let me see how rude he is."

Emily still kept silent.

"Well, this is for you." A long-haired girl stood in front of Vincent's desk shyly. She held a bottle of drink in her hand. It was not soda but a drink sold by the hot spring restaurant to replenish energy. It was a little sweet and not expensive, costing seven or eight per bottle.

However, the important point was not the drink, but the girl's behavior. This was a kind of flirting. It happened every day in the hot springs. It was either a man trying to hit on a woman or a woman trying to hit on a man.

All in all, Vincent was hit on at the moment.

Emily watched the show while eating.

The girl was pretty. She had light makeup on her face and her eyelashes were brushed. Her lips were slightly pink. She was probably a little nervous since she bit her lips slightly.

Jaquan, Randy, and the others recognized the girl as the one who entered their hot spring pool this afternoon. They could not help but look at each other and smile. As expected, she had taken a fancy to their boss.

Vincent did not take the drink. The girl was a little embarrassed to be stared at by so many people. The hand that she held the drink was trembling.

Emily couldn't bear it. She interrupted, "He doesn't like this kind of drink.

The girl immediately looked at her gratefully, then she timidly looked at Vincent and asked, "Then what does he like to drink?" "Tea, anything is fine," Emily said.

The girl smiled and said, "Okay." She took the drink and asked Emily, "You are his ... friend?"

"How is that possible? I'm his niece," Emily said with a cute smile.

Vincent, who was eating, stopped. Ferne and the others also stopped eating.

Vincent was speechless.

He showed a dark face.

The others all said nothing.

After the long-haired girl left, Janessa covered her mouth and laughed loudly, "She actually believed it!"

"Yes." Emily chewed the beans in her mouth and added, "She said that she would make a cup of tea for you later."

"What's wrong with you? Are you helping your man replace a mistress?" Janessa asked.

"No." Emily looked at the long-haired girl sitting back in her seat. Emily showed a happy smile and said, "It was so awkward since everyone ignored her." "So you sold your man?" Janessa could not understand.

Emily said with anger, "I don't care about him."

Vincent gently reached out to hold Emily's left hand under the table.

"You are now my elder now, Mr. Vincent. Please behave yourself," Emily said as she shook off his hand.

Vincent didn't know what to say.