Contract Marriage: Abusive Love with Mr.CEO-Chapter 589 - 308: He’s Jealous of His Own Son

Rebecca Quentin sat down on the lawn, her face full of worry, "I wonder how he’s doing now."

Christine Quinn sat down with Rebecca Quentin, "If you’re worried about him, you’re indirectly showing concern for Alice."

"He is he, Alice is Alice. I’m just concerned about my friend."

"Be careful with how much you worry about this person; you might make someone jealous."

Rebecca Quentin suddenly lifted her eyes to look at Christine Quinn.

Christine Quinn waved her phone with a smile, "You know he’s a petty guy, which is why you didn’t use your phone to call Chester Robinson, right?"

"Actually, I couldn’t use my phone to call Chester Robinson."

Christine Quinn exclaimed, "So Howard Geoffrey is even more petty than I thought?"

Rebecca Quentin nodded.

Christine Quinn laughed loudly, "Looks like I don’t need to worry about you. Howard’s possessiveness over you is no ordinary thing!"

Rebecca Quentin was embarrassed.

"What are you chatting about, so cheerful?"

Howard Geoffrey walked over at some point, embracing Rebecca Quentin, and asked with a smile.

Christine Quinn assumed a serious tone, "I’m reminding Becca that her wedding should be as grand as possible, for the whole world to see."

Howard Geoffrey asked Rebecca Quentin softly, "Really?"

Rebecca Quentin awkwardly responded, "Uh-huh."

Christine Quinn quietly slipped away by then.

Howard Geoffrey pecked Rebecca Quentin on the lips, "Don’t worry, my dear, I promise to give the bride an unforgettable wedding."

The visit from Christine and others not only made the usually quiet Jones’ Mansion lively but also brought Howard Geoffrey a tremendous benefit.

Due to the guests’ unexpected visit, Mrs. Geoffrey couldn’t prepare enough guest rooms, lacking just one, so she had to let Howard move back in with Rebecca Quentin, freeing up a room.

Howard, who had been yearning for days, finally got the chance to share a room with Rebecca Quentin, and he wasn’t about to miss it...

At this moment...

Rebecca Quentin’s bedroom was experiencing the most primitive desires between a man and a woman...

However, Howard Geoffrey had only managed to take off his clothes when there was an urgent knocking at the door.

"Mommy..."

It was little Andrew’s voice.

In an instant, Rebecca Quentin, pulled into a whirlwind of passion, opened her eyes and listened intently.

"Mommy, mommy..."

The little one’s voice came again.

Rebecca Quentin suddenly patted the person pressing on her, "Hey, it’s Andrew..."

The situation was at the point of no return, the person couldn’t stop himself.

"Becca, are you in there?"

At that moment, Mrs. Geoffrey’s voice came from outside the room.

Rebecca Quentin’s eyes widened in panic, "It’s your mom..."

The person said in a deeply pleasurable rhythm, hoarsely, "Ignore it!"

"No way..."

In her panic, she used all her strength to push him away.

Suddenly pushed away, the person was furious, about to grab Rebecca Quentin back, but she had already swiftly jumped off the bed, responding, "I’m...I’m here."

With a kind and gentle voice, Mrs. Geoffrey said, "Andrew is fussing for you. Can you open the door?"

Rebecca Quentin turned her head in a rush and told Howard Geoffrey, "You go to the bathroom, quick!"

After speaking, she picked up the clothes from the floor and dressed as quickly as possible, then smoothed her hair and walked to the door.

Opening the door, Rebecca Quentin immediately put on a smile, "Auntie."

"Mommy..."

Little Andrew hugged Rebecca Quentin’s leg, looking up at her with big, innocent eyes.

Rebecca Quentin crouched down and picked Andrew up, "What’s up, little one?"

Mrs. Geoffrey said with a loving smile, "Your son played for a while, didn’t see you around, and started fussing to find you. I thought he seemed a bit sleepy, so I brought him up."

Rebecca Quentin kissed the tender cheek in her arms, "Really? Andrew is getting sleepy?"

Andrew lay on Rebecca Quentin’s shoulder, nodding his head.

Rebecca Quentin gently patted Andrew’s back, speaking to Mrs. Geoffrey, "Looks like he’s sleepy...no wonder, he played all day today."

"Yes... I didn’t hear you respond earlier, I thought you weren’t in the room." Mrs. Geoffrey laughed.

Rebecca Quentin’s face immediately turned embarrassed, "Uh, I was just..."

"Mom, if Andrew wants to sleep, just cuddle him until he falls asleep, then bring him over."

Howard Geoffrey’s slightly displeased voice interrupted Rebecca Quentin’s response.

Rebecca Quentin turned her head in surprise, seeing Howard Geoffrey coming out of the room in a bathrobe.

Rebecca Quentin was suddenly stunned.

Mrs. Geoffrey, seeing her son emerging from the room in a bathrobe, with an unhappy face, and her daughter-in-law blushing with embarrassment, instantly understood everything...