Contract Marriage: Abusive Love with Mr.CEO-Chapter 584 - 305: Furious in the Study vs. Upheaval in the Robinson Household

Chapter 584: Chapter 305: Furious in the Study vs. Upheaval in the Robinson Household

Mrs. Geoffrey walked in from outside, chuckling, "Yes, our Andrew is so smart and adorable..."

Rebecca Quentin shot Howard Geoffrey a look, "Please, don’t talk to your son so seriously in the future, he’s not one of your company’s subordinates."

"I..."

Mrs. Geoffrey chimed in, "That’s right, Becca, you need to manage Howard a little, he can’t just be harsh with the child now..."

"Mom, I wasn’t harsh with him..."

"You spoke to him very sternly just now."

Howard Geoffrey suddenly felt like he couldn’t explain himself.

Rebecca Quentin ignored Howard Geoffrey and took Andrew outside to play.

Standing on the balcony on the second floor, watching Rebecca Quentin and Mrs. Geoffrey joyfully playing with Andrew in the garden, Howard Geoffrey smiled contentedly, sipping from his glass of red wine.

"Boss."

Jason Wood had appeared behind Howard Geoffrey at some point, respectfully calling out.

Howard Geoffrey’s gaze remained fixed on the scene in the garden, responding in an unusually good mood, "Hmm."

"As far as my monitoring, Chester Robinson hasn’t made any moves recently."

Howard Geoffrey furrowed his brow slightly, "Oh, not a single move?"

Jason Wood nodded, "He’s still working at the hospital as usual, doesn’t seem like anything is amiss."

Howard Geoffrey turned around, his expression returning to its usual solemnity, asking, "Do you think he has just given up like this?"

"No, I find Chester very hard to predict. If it were someone else, there would be no way to have no reaction whatsoever." Jason Wood analyzed seriously.

A fierce glint flashed across Howard Geoffrey’s eyes briefly, and he said coldly, "Alright, continue with the plan as before."

Jason Wood said excitedly, "Yes." After waiting so long, they could finally proceed to the next step of the plan.

Howard Geoffrey looked again towards the garden, adding coolly, "Be careful, don’t underestimate the opponent."

"Yes."

After Jason Wood left, Howard Geoffrey’s deep eyes gradually became shadowy, an intense coldness within.

When Howard Geoffrey came down from the second floor, he saw Rebecca Quentin and Mrs. Geoffrey holding Andrew as they returned from the garden.

Andrew had sweated from playing, clearly having had a very pleasant afternoon.

Feeling somewhat left out, Howard Geoffrey took Andrew from Rebecca Quentin’s arms, saying sternly, "Did Daddy ever tell you not to always ask to be held?"

Andrew felt like he had made a mistake, dropping his eyes, with all his smile replaced by fear.

Mrs. Geoffrey patted Andrew’s head sympathetically, "Becca, see, he was harsh with the child again..."

Rebecca Quentin complained, calling softly, "Howard..."

"I wasn’t being harsh..."

Mrs. Geoffrey immediately took Andrew from Howard Geoffrey’s arms, saying irritably, "He likes to be close to you, every time you come back, he runs up to you. Can’t you be a decent father?"

"Mom..."

Mrs. Geoffrey had already taken Andrew upstairs, saying while she walked, "Andrew darling, Daddy doesn’t care, but you have Grandma and Mommy to care for you. Let’s go wash hands..."

Howard Geoffrey looked towards Rebecca Quentin seeking agreement, "Becca..."

Rebecca Quentin embraced Howard Geoffrey consolingly, "I know how you want to educate the child, but he’s still very young right now. You always want him to learn this and that, it frightens him."

"Is he scared? When you all are there, he seems completely fearless of my presence as his father."

"That’s not true, when you spoke to him just now, he lowered his head..."

"That’s because he’s trying to win your sympathy."

"Hey, why are you describing your own son so cunningly? Is it because you’re used to being cunning yourself, and so you think your son is cunning too?"

Howard Geoffrey laughed, hugging Rebecca Quentin’s waist, "I just don’t want you to spoil him like that."

Rebecca Quentin looked at him, frowning, "You spoil him too..."

"Do I?"

"You do, one time I saw Andrew didn’t want to walk and wanted you to hold him. You refused, but he kept insisting, and then you couldn’t handle him and picked him up... Isn’t that spoiling?"

"Darling, that never happened..."

"It did, it was back in T City..."

"..."

Jones’ Mansion, dining room.

The family was sharing a warm dinner.

At this moment, Andrew was being held by Howard Geoffrey, while Rebecca Quentin fed Andrew.

"Andrew, open your mouth..."

The little guy opened his mouth cooperatively, then took a bite of food.

Rebecca Quentin happily wiped Andrew’s mouth, looking at Andrew’s cute look as he swallowed the food.

Howard Geoffrey’s gaze also fell on Andrew’s innocent little face, filled with deep fatherly love.