Chapter 701 - Countdown (2)

Emily looked at him and said, "Sure."

"Thank you." Trevor's eyes were very clean. He was very thin and tall. When Emily talked to him, she found that he was wearing a white shirt, which made him feel like a gentle breeze brushing across her cheek.

Emily suddenly remembered that she had actually seen him before. At that time, she did not remember him. She only remembered that Christy had been there, and when she went back, she talked to a person in the car, which should be Trevor. At that time, he was still wearing a hood and his face could not be seen with his head down.

Now, he could already stand in front of people and talk casually. Emily was happy for him and suddenly said, "Trevor, I want to draw a picture for you, can I?"

"Why?" He was startled.

"I'll give you this painting of Christy. And I want to give the painting of you to her." Emily said.

"Alright," "Do you need me to sit here?" Trevor nodded.

Emily shook his head. "No, I'll just look at you more."

Hearing the last sentence when he went upstairs, Vincent glanced at Trevor's face and then entered the study.

Trevor didn't say anything.

Neither did Emily.

Rex gestured to Trevor, "Young Master Trevor, please."

Emily tugged Rex's arm. "What? Is he angry? Jealous?"

Trevor shook his head, "No, Vincent is looking for me for something else."

"Alright, then you can go in." Emily was relieved.

Trevor pushed open the door, entered, and called out his name.

Vincent looked at his face.

"What's wrong?" "Is there something on my face?" Trevor touched his face.

Vincent stood up and handed him a mirror. "Why does she want to look at you more?"

Trevor didn't know what to say.

He looked at the mirror and then at Vincent, "What is the mirror for me?"

"Look at the mirror, and look at me." "Which one of us is better-looking?" Vincent asked, looking at him.

Trevor could not answer.

"Cheers!"

At the dining table, a group of people sat all around, and everyone raised their glasses to toast to the newly-wed couple in the center. Emily and Vincent also raised their glasses and drank up.

"I wish you all the best!"

"I wish you all the best to have children as soon as possible! No, it's better to give birth a little later!" Ferne said with a smile. Noah pushed a chicken drumstick into his mouth.

"I wish you a happy marriage!"

"I wish you two love each other for a long time..."

Everyone was showing their blessings, toasting to Vincent one after another. Janessa had never seen him get drunk before. She was the most active one to toast to Vincent. After drinking dozens of cups, Vincent was not drunk at all. She was astonished and could only retreat.

Emily was originally sitting next to Christy and was talking to Sydnee and Lynn. Christy would occasionally chime in and they chatted happily. After drinking with Vincent, Janessa felt bored, so she joined Emily and the others. Soon, they started playing games again. It's the dice game, comparing the numbers. The loser with smaller number had to drink or reveal a secret.

Randy was always bad-lucked in the game. Every time he participated in the game, he would only lose until he was left with almost nothing.

After a few rounds, not only did he account for his first love, but he also confessed that he had a mole on his chest.

Ferne was even more miserable. He was completely betrayed by his teammates. When he mentioned that he had once disguised himself as a woman and participated in the police station operation, and that he was blocked by his team members in the bathroom and was told that he love him. Janessa laughed and said, "I know this! This is not a secret! Tell us another one!"

At that moment ... his gaze was dull and lifeless.

Screw it!

His dark history was actually known throughout the world?

Emily lost a few times. She drank two cups first, then the third. She felt a little dizzy, so she simply said a secret, "Actually ... I died once."

"We also know this. Isn't it just a car accident?"

"No, before that ... it was a long time ago, I died once..." Emily held the wine cup, her gaze wandering. "A dagger." She gestured and aimed at her chest. "Just like that, it pierced in..."

Everyone was shocked by her description. Later, they found that Emily seemed to be drunk and was talking nonsense. They couldn't help but ask, "How are you living well now?"

"I don't know. When I woke up, I met ... Vincent." Emily smiled at Vincent from a distance. "He saved me in his last life ... I fell into the pool..."

"You are really drunk." "Vincent, hurry up and take her to rest. She's so drunk that she's talking nonsense." Ferne shouted at Vincent.

Vincent had drunk a lot of wine but was still conscious. Hearing Emily, he couldn't help but recall the scene in the pool. At first, she didn't know how to swim but she managed swam up herself. Then, she sat on the bank and cried...

Hearing his name, she said that he died young.

At Elsie's birthday banquet, she threw a flower pot at Marquise and said that he was a bad person.

That night at the Tea Manor, she cried and said, "No!" and stabbed him in the chest with the dagger in her hand.

When she saw Kamron, she hit him without saying anything...

It seemed that everything that had happened before was traceable. Vincent held her in his arms. Emily nestled in his neck and said softly, "Vincent ... I like you very much."

"I know," Vincent said in a low voice as he smiled.

When he put her on the bed, Emily still held his neck. "Where are you going?"

"Take a shower." Vincent said in a low voice, "My body is full of the smell of alcohol."

Emily narrowed her eyes and lowered her head to take a sniff. Her pouting expression was a little silly and cute. "I also have the smell of alcohol. I want to wash too."

"Alright."

Emily liked to stick to people when she was drunk. Vincent carried her into the bathroom, and she hugged his neck and refused to let go no matter what he said.

Vincent had no choice but to take her to take a shower and remove her makeup.

She kept moving around and got her hair wet. Vincent washed her hair again. She leaned against his leg and enjoyed it with her eyes closed. Soon, she fell asleep.

Vincent brushed her nose while drying her hair. "Sweetie, I waited so long for this day to come, and you fell asleep?"

Emily woke up too early in the morning. Her scalp felt very comfortable when she was in the bathroom, so she naturally fell asleep. After leaving the bathroom, Vincent carried her into their bedroom. There was still the dry fragrance of the sun on the new quilt. She narrowed her eyes and woke up for a moment. "Is this ... our room?"

"Yes." "Our room," Vincent kissed her earlobe, his voice low and low.

She rubbed her ears and narrowed her eyes to look at Vincent. The man was handsome and had a high nose bridge. His thin lips were pursed and his lower jaw lines were smooth. When he spoke, his Adam's apple bobbed up and down. He was very sexy.

"Vincent..." Her uttered with cat-like voice.

"What?" he answered in a low voice.

"Today you said...," She could not continue, and her face and neck were turned red.

"Yes," he said with a chuckle.

Emily waited for a moment and found that he was still looking at her from above. She couldn't help but cover herself with the quilt and turn her back to ignore him in embarrassment.

The blanket was too hot. She was stuffy for a few seconds. When she felt a little out of breath, she lifted the blanket. She saw that the curtains had been drawn. Under the heavy darkness, a hundred-year-old candle lit up on the table. The fiery red candlelight illuminated the outline of the man beside her. Vincent slowly took off his clothes, revealing his strong upper body.

Emily was startled, and suddenly covered herself in the quilt again.

After waiting for a minute, she did not hear any movement from outside. She gently moved the quilt away. Unexpectedly, just as she revealed her head, she saw a shadow fall from the top of her head. The fine and passionate kiss instantly drowned her.

The guards outside the window shed two lines of bitter tears.

Guard 1: "It's not easy! I am going to cry!"

Guard 2: "I'm crying!"

Guard 3: "I'm crying to death! Why are you holding your phone?"

Guard 4: "Countdown."

Guard 1 was speechless.

Guard 2 was choked.

Guard 3 was the same.

Rex said: "Be a normal person!"

Guard 2: "Yes, please be a normal person!"

Rex said: "Please record this to me thanks!"

Guard 2: "What?"

Guard 1 was choked again.

Guard 3 was the same.