Billionaire's Reborn Baby novel Chapter 571

Janessa was awakened by the nightmare. She turned over and sat up. Just as she was about to drink some water, she saw Armando sitting on the opposite bed with his eyes open. Seeing that she had woken up, he asked, "What's wrong?"

The relationship between them was not very good after they came back from the trip. Janessa had never intended to talk to him after they came back. However, something happened to Vincent and Emily. They were busy rushing back and forth from the hospital to the police station. It was inevitable that they needed to talk, but neither of them mentioned anything about the trip.

Janessa did not mention it because she wanted to maintain the relationship with Armando, which meant to be his aunt. Armando did not mention it because he knew her answer.

For such a long time, Janessa was trying to avoid staying with him in the same room. She was worried about encountering the same thing last time. Armando had proved to her little by little from all sides that he was not a child. He grew up and was an adult. He was now mature physically and psychologically.

He was meticulous and considerate in taking care of people. Janessa had been with him for many years and had long been used to handing over everything to him. She only needed to focus on enjoying. Now that when she looked back, the child had long been independent. His shoulders were wide and his arms were strong. That night, she bit until her teeth hurt. But she only left a bloody mark on his arm.

His silence was very annoying. Janessa gave him a slap, but she could not turn around and leave like she did when she had broken up with Warren. Armando was her relative. No matter how long she wandered outside, she would see him when she came back.

But who would sleep with their relatives?

She forced herself not to think about those things because she had no idea what to do.

Right now, she was able to sleep because she knew that he would be here and watch her.

Janessa suddenly felt that she was too selfish. She selfishly occupied him and all sorts of things he had given her. She regarded this as kinship, but Armando did not think so.

She should stay away from him, but she couldn't do it. Also, she couldn't accept him. In this dilemma, they even did that kind of thing.

This made her feel a headache.

"You had a nightmare?" Armando walked over. He took a bottle of water, opened it, and handed it to her.

Without her instructions, he did not dare to get too close to her for the time being, nor did he dare to sit on her bed.

"Yes."

Janessa drank some water, picked up the pillow, and placed it on her back. She said to him, "You sleep. I'll play with my phone for a while."

Armando looked at his phone. It had only been four hours, and he asked her, "Are you hungry?"

Janessa shook her head.

Armando thought about it and lay down on the pillow, but his gaze was still focusing on Janessa.

Janessa turned on the phone and pretended not to see it.

The photos of Sissy on Weibo were still trending. It had been several months and it was still hot.

Janessa clicked in and took a look. Many people in the comments had personally gone to that place. They said that they had walked the path that their male god had once walked on. Some people planned to gather more money to build a bridge for the children over there to go to school. Some people took pictures of the children there. The comments section was filled with pictures.

There were also children holding up a whiteboard with the words "Uncle! We love you!" on it.

Janessa clicked into the photos taken by Sissy and saw the photo that she posted later. The man was sitting on a stool, and the light of the fire made half of his face red. He looked very focused and gentle at that moment.

She read the following words over and over again.

"He is making supper for his lover."

She put down the phone and looked at the opposite bed. Armando was facing her with his eyes closed. His hair was longer. His facial features were not outstanding among others, but he had his own characteristics. He looked honest but stubborn. When he listened to people talk, his eyes were focused and eager. He was silent and did not speak a lot, but he was very soft-hearted.

When Janessa came back this time, she went to his shop once. Ever since Sissy had posted that, his shop became popular. Many guests came because of his reputation. The message wall was filled with photos and messages.

She stroked the photos of different styles and saw them shining in the warm water. She felt that her heart was gently touched by a hand.