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

They were wearing hats and masks and kept a low profile. Guards were following them in the dark. Vincent was staying in the Dalton Hotel.


Ferne thought about the name of the private rooms for a long time. He found eleven words in the dictionary, but Noah rejected ten of them. And the only one left was to protect Ferne's enthusiasm.


Ferne was so angry that he asked Vincent to come over and issue a name.


The eleven private rooms were decorated with luxury. The walls were still empty because the reserved paintings had not arrived yet. The wallpaper was covered with a layer of gold and small flowers inside. When the private room door was opened, there was a golden light shining everywhere.


"Why don't you put gold on the entire wall? The private room can be called the Luxury Mansion." Vincent said as he frowned.


"Vincent, I don't have enough money. Otherwise, I will set it up." Ferne said.


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