Billionaire's Reborn Baby novel Chapter 602

When Kason opened his eyes at night, someone helped him sit up and brought him a cup of tea that was neither hot nor cold.

He took a sip to moisten his throat. Then, he took another sip. As he raised his eyebrows slightly, someone had already taken the teacup from his hand and refilled it.

A person without living together with him for more than ten years would not have such good rapport.

The rain was still falling outside. The candlelight in the room was dim, and the air was humid. Near the door, a charcoal brazier was burning, trying to dry the air.

"Mr. Vincent." Finally, a choked voice broke the silence. "You have lost a lot of weight."

Kason looked up at him, and after a long while, his lips curled up into a faint smile. "Thank you for taking care of me these days."

Tears welled up in Rex's eyes. "No problem. We will do anything for Mr. Vincent."

"Go to sleep," Vincent said as he handed the teacup over.

"Are you hungry? I'll fix something for you," Rex asked again.

"No need. Just pick an apple by the wall for me."

"Yes, sir."

Rex took an umbrella, walked to the wall, and picked up a few apples lying on the ground. When he returned, he took out a note from the apple that had a bite mark and handed it to Vincent.

There was only one word-Hunting.

Vincent threw the note into the charcoal basin at the door with a hint of ridicule flashing across his eyes. "Since they can't wait any longer, I'll meet their demands."

Rex understood the implication and knew that he was preparing to carry out the plan ahead of time.

Although most of it was related to the Second Elder and Baron, Rex vaguely felt that it also had something to do with the arrival of the little Hulk.

Mr. Vincent must want to finish it quickly so that he could bring the little Hulk out of this place as soon as possible. Unfortunately, according to the guard's gossips, it seemed that the little Hulk had lost her memory.

Back when he was not here, he heard that the little Hulk had accidentally entered this place, but she didn't recognize Mr. Vincent. Rex couldn't feel what Mr. Vincent felt at that time, but he knew Mr. Vincent must be in deep pain.

Rex didn't dare to ask any more questions. After peeling the apple, he waited for Vincent to finish it, and helped him wash up, he could return to his bed to sleep.

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After Timothy was arranged to stay in Pablo's study, he spent the whole afternoon there. He did not see Pablo again until the evening. She clearly had a lot to say to him, but now, she was treated as a servant as if her mouth was shut, and her hands were tied.

Thinking about it, she pushed the door open and walked out.

It was still raining outside, and there were lanterns hanging under the eaves of the door. She walked through the corridor, in sight of two servants standing at the door of the bedroom. She walked over and asked, "Where is Pablo?"

The servant pointed in a direction.

One of the servants saw Timothy running in that direction and frowned. "Why didn't you say that Pablo is taking a bath?"

The servant shrugged. "Isn't it a good opportunity? If she has ulterior motives, Pablo can just kick her out."

"What if Pablo has other plans for her?" Another servant asked.

He thought about it seriously for a moment. "You have a point."

Soon, they both fell into silence.