Chapter 139 - Special

Emily replied with a smile.

Behind Randy were those eight players in casual clothes. They followed and extended their greetings one by one. But Emily only noticed one of them. He was that Milk Tea Bro. He was in a loose black fleece and wore a cap. Fixed his eyes on the phone, he seemed to be playing the games. And he only followed the others and didn't notice what they are saying. He just murmured "hello" and didn't even raise his head.

From afar, Emily could only see his long eyelashes. He ... really looked like a girl.

"What are you looking at?" When she regained her senses, they had left for the guest house. Vincent stood in front of her, blocking the warm sunlight.

Emily looked up and saw the man standing backlighting. He was tall and straight as the shadow on his face highlighted his handsome creatures. He tilted his head slightly, and his straight and dark eyebrows were under the sunlight. His strong profile was laid over with golden light. And needless to say, his lips must be tense, like a blade.

"The guest house." Emily pointed at the guest house built by black bricks, "I've never seen a house like this before."

Vincent slightly bent down and met her gaze. Just as he was about to say something, a voice came, "Vincent!"

It was Arabella.

She had headed for them as soon as she got off the car. However, even the knockings of the high heels didn't make her noticed. Vincent was always staring at Emily. It was so long that Arabella even suspected if he was going to kiss her in public....

Therefore, she immediately called him. Then, she strode over. She was taller than Emily and with high heels, she was now much taller. It stirred up her confidence and she stood up straighter.

She stood beside Vincent and smiled, "Vincent, I didn't expect you to come so early."

Vincent nodded.

However, he glanced over Arabella and gazed at Jaquan, who had just got off.

Jaquan opened the trunk, took out two suitcases and pushed them over, joking, "Mr. and Mrs. Scavo."

Arabella immediately shot him a glare.

How dare he call Emily Mrs. Scavo? They didn't marry yet! How old was the little retard? She didn't deserve it at all!

Randy happened to run out since he had finished allotting the rooms. He shouted at Jaquan, "Hurry up! Everyone is waiting for you!"

Jaquan looked around and asked, "Where is Ferne?"

Randy glanced at his phone, "I don't know. He didn't answer the phone. I guess he's busy."

Just as they talked, another car arrived. Armando got out of the car and opened the rear door gallantly. Janessa, Emma and Stony got off one by one.

Jaquan slightly frowned at Emma. Thinking of the calls from his mother these past few days, he felt annoyed.

Randy whistled in amazement, "Holy shit, Armando, what did you do? Is he your child? He's so grown up!"

"Stop talking nonsense." Armando blushed. He stole a glance at Janessa, and then turned to Emma, "This is my neighbor who lives in the Tea Manor. Her name is Emma." He then pointed at Stony and said, "This is her son, Stony."

Stony was dressed in a child's waterproof jacket, his eyes brimming with radiating vigor. He greeted everyone present with his cute little voice. Annoyed as Arabella was, she couldn't help but relax and put on a smile.

However, she felt Emma familiar. After thinking for a moment, it hit her that she was exactly the one she had met in the Cox's.

So she had married and had a child.

Randy observed Stony for a while and poked Jaquan in the ribs with his elbow. "Holy shit. It's far-fetched to say he's Armando's son. But I'll be convinced if you tell me he's your son. Look. He looks quite like you."

"As handsome as me." Jaquan nodded.

Randy closed his fan and hit his arm, "Scram."

Emma hadn't seen Emily. She nodded at her and then smiled at everyone.

Emily replied with a smile.

Janessa headed to Vincent and asked with curiosity, "I heard you've made a girlfriend?"

She directly ignored Arabella and turned to the shorter Emily. Emily wore black coat and blue trousers. Her face was small and her eyes were clean and bright. She didn't need to pretend to be lovely for she herself was lovable enough. She also was calm and aloof. When she looked at someone, they wouldn't even feel it.

As a tour guide, Janessa had seen all kinds of people. This was the first time she had seen a girl like her. She was quite different. If Emily were a middle-aged woman, Janessa wouldn't be surprised at her gaze and aura. However, Emily was obviously a few years younger than Arabella.

Thinking of Arabella, Janessa took a glance at her and then compared the two of them. Although Arabella was more outstanding and prominent, Janessa didn't like her. She was a typical spoiled girl. Though Janessa herself was raised in a rich family, she went against wealthy ladies like herself.

According to the position in the family hierarchy, Arabella should call her aunt.

But Arabella didn't greet her. Instead, she turned a cold shoulder to Janessa. As her elder, Janessa had long since she heard that Arabella would marry Vincent sooner or later. But she didn't think so.

Besides, she once said that if Vincent was really a superficial man, then the marriage of them would be a heaven-made match....

Unexpectedly, Vincent had got himself Emily. Anyway, her first impression of Emily was quite good.

Ignored by others, Armando opened the trunk and took suitcases out. Stony went to help him and took a small backpack. Emma walked over as well. Her leg was not recovered yet, but she was in a much better condition than before. At least, now she could walk steadily.

She took her own suitcase and pushed it over with a limp.

Armando had carried two suitcases, his and Janessa's, so he couldn't spare a hand to help her. Except women, there were only Randy and Vincent who were free. Randy immediately strode to Emma, "I'll carry it."

Janessa had observed Emily for long, but Emily just remained calm. She stood there, quietly and frankly accepting her gaze. Emily only reached to Vincent's shoulder, but she didn't appear inferior or shy at all. The moment their gazes met, Emily gave Janessa a decent nod, "Hello, I'm Emily."

"My name is Janessa." Janessa blinked at Emily before she left. "You're special.. No wonder Vincent likes you."