Chapter 51 - Perfect

"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."

The other guards were silent for a moment before suddenly kicking guard D.

"Damn! Stop playing wise!"

...

Emily did not sleep tonight. She took a bath in a wooden bucket, washed off the smell of blood and changed her clothes. Then, she wrote down the next plans for the Tea Manor. Suddenly, she said, "I haven't apologized yet."

Harold was shocked for a moment, "What?"

Emily put down the pen in her hand and thought for a moment before saying, "I stabbed him. I haven't apologized yet."

Harold had always thought that the Miss Emily was very calm just now. But he didn't expect that she still felt confused and uneasy. He consoled Emily, "He knows that you didn't do it on purpose."

Probably Emily agreed to this. She stood up and said, "Let's go home."

Harold, "...."

He couldn't figure out what Emily was thinking about. Did she think of Vincent so that she was distracted just now?

At six o'clock in the morning, the rain finally stopped.

Emily pushed the door open and walked to the next room. There were three rooms in the East Side, and Vincent lived next to her.

Looking at her back, Harold didn't say anything and followed her.

The guards on the tree were so excited that they almost sang a song. "Oh my God! She's coming! She's really coming! Ladies and gentlemen...."

Emily was about to knock when the door was opened.

Rex stood inside and made a gesture to threaten the guards on the tree, and they all became silent.

Rex bowed towards Emily and said, "Miss Emily, please."

Emily planned to see how Vincent was by asking Rex a few questions at the door and then leave. Hearing what Rex said, she thought for a moment and stepped in. It was morning, but the candles in the room were still burning.

As soon as she walked in, she found a large wooden board beside the bed. She looked at the bed, and her eyes were filled with confusion as if she was asking "why could the bed be broken".

Rex was a little embarrassed, "Well, it's not very strong. And it just fell off without being touched."

Emily nodded and accepted this excuse.

The door was not closed yet. And the guards on the tree were speechless when they heard this.

The bed was clearly be crushed by Vincent when he had a wet dream!

As for Vincent, he frowned and looked at the wooden board on the ground. His voice was as calm as if the broken bed had nothing to do with him. "Indeed, the quality is too bad."

The guards on the tree didn't know what to say.

Emily walked towards Vincent and looked down at his chest. The black shirt wrapped the wound, making her unable to see it clearly. However, when she wiped her dagger, she clearly saw that the tip of the dagger had pierced into Vincent's chest.

Mr. Vincent's expression looked normal. He was probably enduring the pain.

Thinking of this, Emily suddenly lowered her head and kissed Vincent. She whispered, "I'm sorry."

Rex was shocked. He clenched his fist and wished he could take a photo and record this scene. In the entire world, the girl in front of him was the only one who dared to kiss Mr. Vincent!

The guards on the tree hurriedly took out their phones, opened their cameras, and aimed at Emily and Vincent. Damn it! The kiss was over!

When they turned around with a tilt of their heads, guard D raised his eyebrows and looked very satisfied as if he had long since predicted this. He took a picture!

The other guards rushed over and kicked him, "Don't get too cocky! Take it out and show us!"

Harold, who was standing beside, seemed to be numbed, and he looked dull.

Vincent wiped his lips with his thumb. Seeing that the little girl was about to leave after kissing him, he pulled her over and let her sit on his leg. Then he took out something from his pocket and put it around her neck.

"Don't take it off unless I ask you to."