Billionaire's Reborn Baby novel Chapter 188

Eliot hadn't seen Emily for a long time. He came out this time to visit her at the Scavo's. If she wanted to go home, he would just take her back.

However, it took Eliot by great surprised that Emily was not at home.

The butler at the door smiled gently, "I'm really sorry, Mr. Eliot. Miss Emily went out with Mr. Vincent in the early morning."

'Out for fun?'

'They are so close now?'

Sincerely Eliot didn't think that Vincent would be fond of Emily, but on the other hand, it occurred to him that Emily was so naïve and adorable that someone cold and cruel as Mr. Vincent could probably delight in her company.

He stayed calm and collected, asking, "Do you know where they are?"

"No." The butler still smiled.

"Alright. Thank you."

Eliot got back into the car. He took out his phone and wondered whether to call Emily. This little girl had made few phone calls to him these past few days. She seemed to have almost forgotten about him.

After some hesitation, he didn't dial the phone. Since she was out, he could call in the evening for detail.

"Mr. Eliot, there's a car blocking up ahead." The driver suddenly said.

Eliot raised his head and looked forward. The car door was opened and a man slowly walked out. He tilted his head slightly, looked over and raised a kind smile.

It was Kamron.

He took a few steps to Eliot's car, knocked on the car window and asked, "Mr. Eliot, can I get on your car and have a word?"

Eliot lowered the window, motioned the driver to pull over the curb and leave some room beside him.

After Kamron came up, he closed his legs with hands on his crotch. He looked at Eliot with some reverence. He felt that Eliot was a gentleman and a gentleman shouldn't have played dirty, let alone hurt his balls ... right?

Of course, with the lesson drawn from Emily, Kamron still inclined to take this precaution. The car window was open, and his bodyguard was standing by it, vigilant at all times.

Eliot looked at him, a little confused, "May I know why Mr. Kamron's here?"

Kamron was stunned for a moment before realizing that Eliot had completely forgotten that Kamron saved him!

Holy shit! How ungrateful!

Kamron had to remind him, "Mr. Eliot, after you were beaten last time ... I saved you."

Indeed Eliot remembered that someone seemed to be pulling him to the car and even punched him. He looked at Kamron for a while and suddenly said, "Was it you I beat up back then?"

Kamron thought, '...'

'These two Britts are monsters!'

Why the hell did Eliot hit him the first time they meet? Was he really that ugly?!

Kamron took a deep breath and said, "It's me."

"Well, I should have thanked you."

"No need to thank me. My family is planning to do some tea business recently. I would like to ask if you have any familiar friends to introduce to me so that I can get some discounts?"

Eliot pondered for a moment before saying, "My family's business has changed from chain supermarket to EPC. We don't usually deal with customers in the tea industry, so we don't learn the ropes."

Kamron looked at Eliot's face carefully and smiled after a long while. "Alright, I'll disturb you again if I am in this sort of need in the future. Anyway, remember that you owe me a favor."

Eliot nodded, "Alright."

After Kamron got off the car, he stood there and watched as Eliot's car quickly disappeared from his sight. Some hesitation could be seen from his eyebrows. The bodyguard beside him asked, "Mr. Kamron, do you think he was telling the truth or lying?"

"Indeed, he is not lying." Kamron continued to stare into the distance. "It's just that ... Since he doesn't know about the Tea Manor, he probably doesn't know that the foolish Emily isn't foolish at all."

"What shall we do next?" The bodyguard asked.

"What else can I do?" Kamron didn't know what came to his mind. Cravenly he covered his balls and walked towards his car. "If it weren't for Mr. Vincent's support, I would have caught her over and tortured her. But now, with Mr. Vincent backing her up, even when she said I was ugly to my face, I couldn't get angry at her!"

The bodyguard scratched his head, "Mr. Kamron, it seems that you care about her calling you ugly instead of her hitting you..."

"Nonsense!" Kamron gritted his teeth hatefully, "I'd rather not know that's the reason! What the hell!" "Am I really that ugly?" He murmured to himself as if he was wronged.

Bodyguard: "..."

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In middle to late November, it became colder and colder. The afternoon wind was also piercingly cold, causing the pedestrians to hurry on the road. However, on such a wide and quiet path, there was a man and a woman walking slowly, as if they were wandering around.

The man was dressed in inky black with a straight posture and a well-pressed suit. His well-featured face carried no emotions. Only when he looked at the girl beside him did his indifferent eyes reveal a trace of nearly imperceptible smile.