Contract Marriage: Abusive Love with Mr.CEO-Chapter 546 - 286: She Wants the Three of Them to Be Together Forever (Part 1)

Chapter 546: Chapter 286: She Wants the Three of Them to Be Together Forever (Part 1)

"That’s not advisable either!" Aunt Clare analyzed, "He is entangled with his ex-girlfriend, which shows he subconsciously still cares about her. Even if he marries you, he probably won’t forget her in the future."

"Do you really think he still cares?"

"Of course, otherwise, why would he help her in secret?"

"Maybe... maybe he just sympathizes with his ex-girlfriend?"

"That’s impossible. Only heartache invokes care, and heartache is built on the foundation of concern. If your boyfriend really is entangled with his ex-girlfriend like this, I think he’s not suitable for you at all."

Rebecca Quentin was lost in thought after hearing this.

Aunt Clare saw the dazed look on Rebecca Quentin’s face and thought she had spoken too harshly. She quickly added, "Of course, matters of the heart should be carefully considered by you, as the involved party..."

Rebecca Quentin suddenly stood up, her face full of joy, "Aunt Clare, thank you. I know what to do now."

"Huh?"

Aunt Clare hadn’t reacted yet when she saw Rebecca Quentin run out of the hospital room.

After leaving the hospital, Rebecca Quentin quickly flagged down a taxi.

Yes, she was going to ask him what his feelings for her truly were.

If he really doesn’t care about her at all, why did he bother her in New York? Why did he fly all the way from New York to T City to find her? Why is he willing to help her? First, he helped clear her negative news, and then he helped with Aunt Clare’s matter... What kind of feelings are hidden behind his actions to help her?

Sympathy?

No...

Her intuition told her it wasn’t. The way he looked at her was exactly the same as before...

She didn’t want to care about Alice Robinson’s presence. She just wanted to ask him clearly if he still cared about her or not.

"Driver, can you go a bit faster?"

Taking out her phone to check the time, Rebecca Quentin urged anxiously.

It’s only eight o’clock, there should be enough time, there’s enough time...

After getting out of the taxi, Rebecca Quentin didn’t even take her change and rushed into the hotel.

Standing in the elevator, watching the numbers slowly rise, Rebecca Quentin’s heart seemed to be suspended along with the numbers until the elevator dinged, signaling the opening, and her hanging heart finally fell.

She walked straight to his room door and urgently raised her hand.

But at the moment she was about to knock, her hand suddenly stopped there.

Should she really ask him?

Didn’t he already make it very clear to her in Y City?

Thinking of the words he said to Mrs. Geoffrey in Y City, Rebecca Quentin’s hand stopped on the door and slowly lowered again.

He had personally told her that he no longer cared about her, and he had said it again in front of Mrs. Geoffrey... He had made it very clear how he felt about her.

If today she gets the same result, what face would she have to see him in the future?

And also...

She seemed to have forgotten, forgotten the most important reason: her body already had a defect.

How could there still be a future between her and him?

Thinking of this, her earlier urgency and joy were replaced by an endless low tide and disappointment.

Walking dejectedly towards the elevator, Rebecca Quentin was about to press the button to go down when the elevator suddenly opened, and Roye came out from inside.

Roye was the first to see Rebecca Quentin and greeted her, "Miss Quentin, what a coincidence!"

Coming to her senses seeing Roye, Rebecca Quentin quickly wiped away the faint tear stains at the corner of her eyes and awkwardly said, "Uh, yes!"

Roye asked, "Are you here to see the President?"

"No, I..." Rebecca Quentin suddenly found herself unable to come up with a reasonable excuse.

Roye laughed and said, "You must have some business if you’re looking for the President?"

"It’s not specifically for anything... It’s just that he’s helped me a lot these past few days. I heard he’s going back to New York tonight, and I realized I haven’t thanked him yet."

"Then why are you leaving? The President hasn’t left yet!"

"Oh... I just knocked on the door, and he’s not in." Rebecca Quentin casually made up a reason.

"Knocking won’t work; the door is solid. I’ll press the doorbell for you!" Saying so, Roye went straight to Howard Geoffrey’s room door.

Rebecca Quentin quickly went forward to stop Roye, "Let’s just forget it... I’ll call him when Aunt Clare gets better!"

"You’re already here..." ignoring Rebecca Quentin, Roye pressed the doorbell of Howard Geoffrey’s room.

"Miss Quentin!" Roye called out.

Rebecca Quentin felt annoyed inside but finally mustered up the courage to walk over.

As soon as Rebecca Quentin reached the room door, it suddenly opened from the inside, and Rebecca Quentin immediately felt a familiar gaze fall on her.