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

"Harold... You actually have no obligation to take care of me. Go to Emily then. You love her. I know it."


"So that 'she' meant Miss Emily?" Harold asked.


"You may leave," said Stephanie, unwilling to speak further.


"I have always loved her," Harold said.


"I know," Stephanie said as she opened her eyes with tears hanging on her eyelashes.


"You don't know. Wendy," Harold raised his hand to wipe away the tears on her eyelashes.


Every time he was going to say something serious, he would always call her name like this.


"It is not what you think." Harold looked at Stephanie. His voice was very calm, but it was also full of solemnity, "She is my master, Miss Emily, and she will be my master for my life, but she is not you."


With Me (2)