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

Vincent had been sitting on the sofa ever since he came over, holding Emily's waist with one hand.


Every time Emily talked to Janessa and the others, she felt that someone had pinched her waist. It was itchy, but she did not dare to show it. She could only turn around and glare at Vincent a little after she finished speaking.


Vincent seemed to have done it on purpose. His large palm slid down her spine. She bit her lips and endured it. A few minutes later, she turned around and bit Vincent's chin.


Ferne laughed loud, "Well! Emily, I respect you! I offer you a toast!"


These sentences were strange. Ferne didn't care too much and clinked glasses against Emily's.


Emily chatted happily with everyone. She didn't reject any alcohol. She could drink some like the other people. She relied on Vincent behind her back and was not afraid of getting drunk.


Everyone had not seen each other for a long time, everyone had endless words to say now.


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