Billionaire's Reborn Baby novel Chapter 51

"Mr. Vincent, your leg was already in bad shape on a rainy day, and now you're hurt this badly."

Rex didn't understand how the retarded Emily could stab Mr. Vincent and even in his chest.

He would never know that his dignified and indifferent Mr. Vincent didn't even dodge. He just stood there and let the little girl trapped in a nightmare vent her anger.

The wound was finally bandaged. Rex couldn't help but risk his life to persuade Vincent. "Miss Emily will be fine even if she is here alone. Have you forgotten how strong she was when she held the brick?"

He was trying to remind Vincent that Emily was not as weak and pitiful as he thought. She was actually the little Hulk! But after Vincent heard this, his gaze softened a little, and he even showed a slight smile.

Rex only had one thing in his mind.

Fine.

Mr. Vincent had fallen into the trap of love.

Vincent put on a new black shirt with a straight collar, which made his eyes even colder. "What have you found?"

Rex wore a serious look at once. "Although Kamron is a playboy, he hasn't done anything outrageous in recent years. He's just very casual about relationships and has hurt many women."

After a pause, he concluded, "I can't make out what's going on between Miss Emily and him."

Vincent was tidying up the cuff links when he heard this. He looked up at Rex. "Continue."

"As for Marquise, he...." Rex was about to continue when he thought of something and said, "Mr. Vincent, I found a rule. Every man Miss Emily has attacked seemed to have one same feature. They are always fickle in love."

Upon thinking of this, Rex's expression lit up and he said in surprise, "Could it be that both of them have hurt Miss Emily before?"

Vincent looked at him with a dark gaze.

Rex, "..."

Being stared by such an ice-cold gaze, Rex seemed to be enlightened. Suddenly, he said, "That's not right. Kamron and Marquise don't seem to know Miss Emily very well. Kamron hasn't even seen Miss Emily before."

Vincent stared at him quietly. It looked as if he would kill Rex at once as long as he talked more nonsense.

Rex shut up.

Guard's voice came from outside, "Mr. Vincent, Mr. Trevor sent something over."

Rex quickly opened the door.

Standing at the door was a small flying robot wearing a raincoat. It bowed before going in. Then it stretched its legs and crossed the threshold. After going in, it retracted to its original size.

After a while, it took out something that was put in its chest and held it with its two mechanical hands.

It was a pair of rings.

There was a tiny black decoration at the bottom of the man's ring. At the top of the woman's ring was a decoration that was as beautiful as colored glaze. However, as long as it was something sent by Trevor, it would definitely be more than a decoration.

Trevor had made a ring two years ago. It was said that this ring could sense all kinds of human emotions, like happiness, sadness, or anger. With the change of emotions, the color of the ring would change as well, and even its color could change under different temperature.

When Ferne got married, he complained about Trevor, "I've been begging him since last year and he didn't even send me a message for a whole year! I will blame him for not giving me a ring as a wedding gift if I get divorced one day."

Vincent took the ring and touched the robot's head. "I didn't handled the thing of Arabella properly. Help me comfort her." As he spoke, he looked down at the ring in his palm, "Thank you."

The robot rolled its eyes and stored all the words it heard. Then, it bowed, stretched its legs, wore its raincoat well, and flew back.

Guards on the tree were surprised.

"Mr. Trevor is amazing."

"Yeah, he stays in that garret every day, but he still knows what's going on outside."

"He really has a high IQ. Upon seeing his sister cry, he knows that Mr. Vincent has found his true love. Instead of comforting his sister, he even sends a gift to Mr. Vincent."

"If only he could come out and hang out with us."

"The world of geniuses is not perfect." guard D said indifferently, "To them, imperfection is actually perfection."