Billionaire’s Reborn Baby

Billionaire’s Reborn Baby Chapter 837

After New Year’s Day, it was the school day.

Emily didn’t stay until the end of the New Year’s Eve Gala. Class F got third place by its performance. The whole class went up to the stage to take a photo without Emily, Tatiana, and Nina.

“If I knew we would win the award, I would have stayed to show my face. How glorious would that be!” Tatiana exclaimed.

Of course, Tatiana was still in a state of extreme shock about the fact that Emily and Stephanie were friends.

“How did you get to know each other? I feel like I’m dreaming. It’s incredible. My friend, the classmate sitting in front of me is you, Emily. You look unremarkable, but you know a big star and can get her special signatures. You’re simply….” Tatiana was out of words, and after a long time, she continued, “Awesome!”

Emily was studying with her head lowered. Hearing what Tatiana said, Emily didn’t give her any response.

“How can you keep studying like this? I feel like I’ve been in a dream these past two days,” Tatiana said excitedly. “I even dreamed of Stephanie giving me a special signature. Oh my god. I woke up and found that it was not a dream. Do you know such a feeling? Unbelievable!”

Emily smiled and did not speak.

Tatiana had been talking for a long time. As the morning class ended, she whispered to Emily, “What did you do to Nina? She took leave today and didn’t come.”

Emily raised her head and looked ahead. Indeed, she had noticed it during the first lesson.

“No idea.” Emily shook her head.

“Perhaps she knows that she was wrong and she’s too embarrassed to see us.”

Emily made no reply.

“It’s almost winter vacation,” said Tatiana.

Emily nodded.

“There will be an examination before the winter break,” Tatiana continued.

Emily was curious. “Examination?”

“If you do well this time, you can enter a better class. Those who don’t do well in other classes will enter our class. Don’t worry. If we don’t do well, we will still be in this class. There is no class worse than our class,” Tatiana replied.

Emily didn’t know what to say.

At noon, Emily finished her meal and went back to school to read. Probably because she stayed up too late last night, she fell asleep before she could read a few pages of the book.

Many students were having a lunch break in the classroom. Tatiana was secretly stroking the few special signatures on her desk. It was not enough for her to see them even a few hundred times. Hearing the sound of leather shoes stepping on the floor, she thought it was a teacher outside who was inspecting, so she quickly put those back into the desk and lay on the table pretending to sleep. After a moment, when she heard the leaving footsteps, she carefully looked up, only to see that Emily was covered by a black coat.

Before the first lesson in the afternoon, Emily woke up. Seeing the coat on her body, she did not say anything and just folded it up and put it into the desk. Tatiana poked her back and asked, “Whose coat?”

Emily had just woken up, and she was still in a daze. It was rare for her to take a nap, but in her dream, she was playing poker with Vincent and hadn’t won a game all the time. Now, as she saw his coat, she was so angry that she threw it on the ground.

“I don’t know which bastard it is.” Emily had just woken up and her voice was hoarse.

Tatiana was speechless.

Vincent just came in from outside the door. The others were still in a dreamy state. They didn’t see what was happening in front of them. Tatiana picked up the coat on the ground. When she touched it, she was sure that it was not cheap, worth at least a few hundred. She folded it and stuffed it into the desk, intending to return it to Emily after class.

However, halfway through the class, Emily leaned back and said to Tatiana, “The coat.”

Tatiana immediately handed it over to Emily. Content provided by NôvelDrama.Org.

Emily stuffed it into the desk and looked up at the man on the platform. His expression had been stern since he came in. It was only at this moment that his mood brightened. And there was a smile in his eyes.

“Emily, come up and do this.”

Emily scolded Vincent more than ten times inwardly before she went up. She stared at him with a chalk in her hand. After a long time, she said in a hoarse voice, “I don’t know how to do it.”

“You don’t listen to me in class?” Vincent looked at her with a frown. “Come to my office after class.”

Emily was silent.

After class, Emily stood up with her head down and was about to go to the office. Tatiana comforted her, “It’s fine. Don’t be afraid. At most, you’ll get scolded.”

Emily said nothing.

As Emily walked out of the classroom with the coat in her arms, Tatiana asked in puzzlement, “Hey, why are you carrying the coat to the teacher’s office?”

Violet was still shocked. At that time when she was reading the manga, she just looked up and happened to see that the teacher who was usually very serious, gently put his coat on Emily’s shoulder and before he left, he gently rubbed Emily’s face with his finger.

At the end of the first lesson, Violet had not recovered from the shock yet.

It occurred to her that the rumor that the teacher and Emily knew each other was right. She suspected that they might really know each other.

Emily entered the office with the coat in her arms. After the door was closed, she put the coat on the chair and asked in a low voice, “No one saw it, right?”

Vincent raised his eyebrows and did not tell her that her seatmate had already seen it.

“Are you hungry?” He took a mango dessert from the drawer and handed it over to Emily.

Emily took it with a snort. After the first mouthful, she said, “Don’t think that I will forgive you just for this. I’ll be angry as long as half a year.”

Vincent chuckled. He pulled her into his arms and kissed her. “I’m sorry. My dear wife, can you forgive me?”

Emily blushed. She was still not used to being called in such a way. And Vincent was kissing her with her in his arms.

“You liar,” She muttered. “You make promises every time. But when we’re in…”

She stopped speaking halfway, and shut her mouth with a red face.

“In what?” Vincent asked as he lowered his head to look into her eyes.

Emily picked up the fork, put a mouthful of cream into his mouth, and bit his chin hard. She stood up, wiped his lips with her index finger, and replied to him with amorous eyes, “In bed.”

After that, Emily put on her mask and left.

Vincent was left sitting there. After a long while, he touched his chin and could not help laughing in a low voice.

Interesting.