Word had it that Vincent Scavo, who never took interest in women, suddenly showed special preference towards a retard from the Britt family.
Believing that it was just a rumor, women in City Y set off together to disclose the truth, only to find that:
The retard was lying on Vincent's legs leisurely, playing a game on her phone. While gently giving her advice, Vincent peeled an iced grape with his slender fingers and fed her himself.
"No way!" The women howled with their eyes popping.
Hearing them, the retard put on a mischievous smile. "You got so many admirers!"
Vincent looked down and nibbled her delicate chin. In a husky and charming voice, he whispered, "Cannot see any of them. I only have eyes for you."
All the women outside fainted from anger and jealousy.

Billionaire's Reborn Baby

It wasn't colorful. Standing here, it was like in the long corridor of the hospital. Everywhere was cold, white, and glaring.


It had been a long time since someone cleaned here last time. Here was full of dust. Collin accidentally rubbed the dust and frowned slightly. He entered the bathroom to wash his hands. A voice came from outside the door. It was probably the tenant. He said hoarsely, "Wait a minute."


Collin did not hear her voice clearly. The sound of footsteps and water made his brain a little chaotic instead of clear. After washing his hands, he looked at the mirror. He pulled down the mask, revealing a morbid paleness. He touched his forehead and there was still a fever.


Well, it had been a long time since he was sick last time, and once he was sick, the symptoms were severe.


Fantasy (3)