She turned around and entered the room. After closing the door, she covered her mouth and coughed.
Rex took the tablet and followed behind Vincent, "Mr. Vincent, perhaps because of the rainstorm in the last month, Miss Emily's two stocks have been rising since then, and the medical stock has increased by 13 points..." Rex's voice was full of excitement, "Miss Emily is really amazing. She has two houses in the city center, and she invests in Tea Manor. Her painting is worth several million. There is also the Britt Group. And you also gave her some. Miss Emily has already been a rich woman. Mr. Vincent, you are kept by her."
There was a second of silence.
Rex slapped his mouth, "Sorry, I said too much."
Vincent didn't reply to him.
"Pablo has already arrived at Jeju Island. The next stop is Okinawa Island. He sent a lot of photos of delicious food and himself today. I guess the photos were taken by Timothy." Rex turned on the tablet and handed it to Vincent. In the middle of the photo, Pablo wore a hat and held a red fruit in his hand. An eagle flew down from the sky. The others in the background were shocked. But Pablo was laughing happily.
Rex sighed, "Miss Christy is a good girl. But she encountered a man who doesn't understand love."
Vincent glanced at him. "Do you fall in love with her?"
Rex quickly shook his head, "No, no, I'm just saying. It is said that it's easy for a woman to chase a man. But I feel they are not like this."
Vincent threw the tablet to him. "I'll give you a week off. Find a woman to date with you."
Rex was shocked.
There were whispering in the dark. Guard A said, "Rex has a week off!"
Guard B said, "He can also date with a woman!"
Guard C said, "He has holidays, women, and dates!"
Guard D said, "What a pity."
Guard A asked, "For what?"
Guard B asked, "He is not going?"
Guard C asked, "He can't leave Mr. Vincent?"
Guard D said, "It's a pity that he doesn't have a woman."
They kept whispering.
Rex heard all of them and felt embarrassed.
Emily had played all the major amusement parks in the past few days, including the aquarium, ski resort, ice rink, as well as racetrack. Her entertainment schedule was very rich every day. But when she came back at night, Mr. Vincent would watch her practice calligraphy and write twenty times a night. But at the same time, Mr. Vincent would read a storybook for her at night as an award.
She was already familiar with Mr. Vincent and Rex after getting along with them for a few days. When she saw them busy weeding in the garden every morning, she couldn't help but take a shovel to help them. But she always did a disservice.
He angrily showed the flower stem in his hand to them, "I mean the root of the flower!"
The guards came to realize.
Rex was angry and speechless.
Vincent came back with a gray paper box in his hand. Emily threw the shovel and ran to him. "Mr. Vincent, where have you been? What is this?"
There were no outside activities today because the weather was gloomy and it seemed to rain.
Vincent held his walking stick in one hand and the paper box in the other. He lowered down and put down the paper box when he arrived at the garden.
Emily heard the sound inside. Her eyes were wide open. She gently opened the paper box and there was a little white puppy. It was very small with a black mark on its forehead.
"Wow! Dog!" Emily rushed into the room and shouted, "Mom! Mr. Vincent brought back a puppy! A white one!"
Every time she saw something strange, she would always ask Donna to watch it together. She patted her pale face hard to make her look better after taking medicine in the living room. Then she came out with a smile.
"Mr. Vincent, did you buy it?"
"Do you want to raise it?"
"Does it have a name?"
"It's so small. What does it eat?"
"I have sugar. Does it eat sugar?"
Emily kept asking. Her eyes were staring straight at the dog in the box. She wanted to touch it, but she didn't dare. She liked it so much.
Vincent pushed the paper box to her. "It's for you. You can give it a name."
Emily was surprised with widened eyes and mouth. A moment later, she turned back to look at Donna standing at the door. Perhaps she was worried that her mother would say no, so she asked slightly. "Mom, can, can I raise this dog?"
Unexpectedly, Donna nodded and replied, "Yes."
Emily was so happy that she directly jumped up, "Really? Can I raise a dog? Can I raise the dogs sent by Mr. Vincent? Mom, are you serious?"
Donna smiled helplessly, "Yes, but you have to take good care of it and protect it. It can't be sick or get hurt."
"Okay, I will. I will treat it as my friend.." Emily squatted down, stretched out her hand and gently touched the little white puppy inside, and said in a soft voice, "I will be your friend in the future. My name is Emily, what about you? Can I call you Randy?"