Until that day in the hospital, he saw Rebecca Quentin crouching to comfort a little child who was crying sadly after an injection...
He saw Rebecca Quentin use the child’s red crayon to draw a smiley face for them.
That smile... was the familiar smile he had been searching for over twenty years.
He couldn’t believe it, nor did he dare to easily believe, so he investigated all of her growth records from childhood to adulthood...
"Can I leave now?"
Alice Robinson’s voice interrupted Chester Robinson’s imrsed thoughts.
Chester Robinson glanced at Alice Robinson, but said nothing.
Alice Robinson imdiately got up, intending to leave.
But just as Alice Robinson turned, Chester Robinson suddenly reached out and grabbed her.
Falling unguardedly into Chester Robinson’s arms, Alice Robinson was flustered, hitting him, "Let go of , let go..."
Chester Robinson firmly locked Alice Robinson in his arms, gazing at her beautiful face, and coldly said, "Don’t speak."
"I don’t want to, what the hell are you doing..."
"I order you to shut up for !!"
Chester Robinson’s harsh order finally made the chattering Alice Robinson tightly close her lips.
Chester Robinson stared unblinkingly at Alice Robinson, his gaze gradually becoming misty, and the beautiful face reflected in his eyes turned into a clean and pure face in his view.
Alice Robinson looked at him warily, but dared not move, her breathing erratic due to the tension.
He slowly lowered his head, closed his eyes, and his warm lips pressed against hers.
Alice Robinson’s eyes widened in shock, her hand pushing against his pressing body, but her lips were still firmly covered by him.
His kiss was like a butterfly’s wing, very gentle, stroking with indulgence, patiently exploring, yet the arms holding her body would not allow her to escape.
Alice Robinson used all her strength and finally pushed him away in a burst...
However, before she could run away, he had already pulled her back.
Her waist was intercepted by him, and her body was lifted into the air...
"Let go, Chester Robinson, you bastard, let go..."
Alice Robinson continuously shouted hoarsely, hitting Chester Robinson.
But her body was still thrown onto the large bed in the room...
Eventually, the shouting was swallowed by the tightly closed door.
"Becca, are you heading out?"
Just as Becca was about to get into the car, she heard Christine Quinn’s voice from behind.
Becca nodded, "Yes, I’m going to the city for a bit."
Christine Quinn frowned suspiciously, "Going to the city again?"
Becca bent down to get into the car, saying, "Yes, I’ll be back soon."
"Is there sothing you need to buy?"
"Yes, so things for the wedding."
Christine Quinn smiled and said, "Then you should let go with you, I’m free anyway."
"Huh?"
Before Becca could find an excuse to refuse, Christine Quinn had already opened the car door and got inside.
"Sister..."
Christine Quinn said earnestly, "The day before yesterday when you went to the city alone and ca back, I felt you were acting weird, so I’ll go with you today."
"But I..."
"Do you want to do sothing you can’t even let know about?"
"No, I..." realizing that explanations would only make Christine Quinn more suspicious, Becca imdiately said, "Alright, I’ll tell you."
Christine Quinn held Becca nervously, "Has sothing happened?"
Becca answered with a smile, "Don’t worry, nothing’s happened... a friend asked to keep a docunt, and I’m delivering it to him now."
"Is that friend Chester Robinson?"
Yes, Chester Robinson had sent a text to Christine Quinn’s phone today, saying he had arrived in New York.
Because she promised him not to let a second person touch the docunt, she had to personally deliver it to him.
Of course, she didn’t want to see him, nor did she wish to cause a misunderstanding with Howard Geoffrey, so she asked him to send soone else to collect it.
Christine Quinn exclaid in surprise, "Oh my, are you going to et Chester Robinson?"
Becca shook her head, then truthfully explained to Christine Quinn about Chester Robinson’s request, yet kept Chester Robinson’s identity a secret, as it was his privacy she couldn’t disclose.
After Christine Quinn listened, an expression of sudden realization appeared on her face, "No wonder the day before yesterday, after you returned from the city, Howard Geoffrey seed strange, turns out he knew you were in contact with Chester Robinson."
"Yes."
The car arrived at the eting place with Chester Robinson.
There was already a high-priced black car parked there.
Becca knew that the person Chester Robinson sent to retrieve the docunt had arrived, so she got out of the car.
The person from that car also got out; it was soone Becca had t once—"Assistant Antony."
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