Chapter 691 - The Past (3)

"I'm not one of the Scavos. The patriarch is supposed to belong to you. Rolando also acknowledges you as his inheritor. But you still have much to do in the future. Just step by step." Vincent patted Ethen on the shoulder and looked happy when he saw Emily. "Unlike you, I'm just dependent on her for the rest of my life."

Ethen replied, "...Vincent, are you here to show your affection?"

"I gotta go." Vincent returned the cup to him and walked out with Emily.

Ethen stopped him sadly. "Vincent, if you leave, at least give me one of your assistants who looks very smart. If not, you just stay to deal with those women in the neighborhood committee, sorry, in the family without showing up ..."

"Rex?" Vincent pointed at a man in the distance. "Ask him."

When Rex came at them, he held his fists to say goodbye. "I'm sorry, where Mr. Vincent goes I will go, and where he stays I will stay."

"Vincent, you do leave all to me and trust me," Ethen said worriedly.

"Of course, do your best." Vincent patted him on the shoulder and said, "The Scavos have great hopes for you."

Ethen sighed. "There's no better way. You don't want to be the patriarch, so I only take your place. Where will you go later? Will you travel all over the world?"

"I have found a house and plan to live there. It is far from here and nobody knows us." "Let's just move on. We still have more important things to do." Vincent walked out with Emily.

"What will you do next?" Ethen suddenly understood and looked at Vincent strangely. "It's only about eight. Vincent, no matter how much desire you have, just wait a little later, OK?"

Vincent didn't know what to say.

To be honest, Emily also felt the same way.

Not only Rex behind Vincent but also his guards in secret all shared the same idea.

Before getting into the car, Rex even went to buy a lot of 'Durexes' in the supermarket nervously. At that moment, the cashier looked at him in astonishment.

That night, Vincent drove Emily with all the luggage to Happisland City, where he settled.

On the way, Emily fell asleep as she was looking out of the window. Her hand was held by Vincent. When she opened her eyes gently, she saw Vincent hold her into his arms and kiss her forehead. He said, "Back to sleep."

When it was almost midnight, they finally arrived. Rex, who was in the next car, rushed out of the car to the bathroom with the puppy in his arms. He shouted, "You bastard. You pissed in my pants."

Seeing this, Emily laughed against the car. Vincent touched her face, and she rubbed against his palm like a clingy kitty.

The dim street lamp at the door cast a shadow over Emily's face, covering her white skin with a layer of soft light. She leaned against Vincent's palm and said in a low voice, "Vincent."

"Yes."

"I just want to call your name." She closed her eyes and rubbed against his hand.

"OK."

He ran his other hands through her long hair, "Let's go. I'll take you to have a look."

Emily didn't need to visit here, for she had lived here with Donna. But she was not the same one as she used to be. Vincent just wanted to take reborn 'Emily' to visit here again.

"You can design our bedroom by yourself." Vincent led her into the bedroom and hugged her from behind. "From now on, this is our home. It belongs to us."

"Alright."

It was already two in the morning when she finished eating and taking a shower. Emily was so sleepy that she could barely open her eyes. She lay on the bed without drying her hair. In her half-asleep state, she felt someone's fingers run through her hair. Meanwhile, there was a hot wind blowing gently over her scalp. She opened her eyes and saw Vincent's manly face with heavy eyebrows, a straight nose, and beautiful lips.

She had been staring at him for a while when Vincent noticed her gaze. He lowered his head to kiss her eyes and nose ... As he reached her mouth, Emily fell asleep completely.

It had been a long time since she had a sweet dream. In her dream, Maury and Donna were celebrating her birthday. She was wearing a Princess dress and sitting in the middle, singing a birthday song with them. Finally, she blew the candle and they cheered for her. It was so real that she even thought it became true when she woke up.

But what was real was her tear on the face.

The sun was high in the sky. Emily drew the curtains and saw a few guards squatting under a fake tree in the garden and eating popsicles. Rex was holding the little puppy and shouting sadly, "You bastard! You shit in my pants again!"

Emily laughed, as she opened the window and shouted at Rex, "Its name is bastard from now on!"

" ... Whose?" Rex asked.

Emily pointed at the puppy in his arms and said, "It's."

Rex lowered his head sadly and stared at the dog for a moment. He immediately became even sadder. "It became my little bastard," he said.

Emily laughed heartily and didn't notice Vincent's coming. He just took a shower after finishing the exercise, full of a pleasant smell.

"Good morning." Vincent kissed her neck.

Emily stayed away from the tickling and said, "Good morning." Finding Vincent was about to come closer, she quickly covered her mouth and ran away. "I'll go to brush my teeth..."

"Go," Vincent kissed the back of her hand.

Emily looked at herself in the mirror with a smile as she brushed her teeth.

She would start a new life with Vincent from now on and just let the unhappy things go.