Contract Marriage: Abusive Love with Mr.CEO-Chapter 603 - 315: Chester Robinson’s Memories 1

With Andrew’s young age, he naturally couldn’t understand Rebecca Quentin’s words. He was focused on his toy, suddenly worried, "Mommy, the doggy..."

"Has it stopped barking?" 𝐟𝐫𝕖𝗲𝘄𝚎𝗯𝕟𝐨𝕧𝐞𝚕.𝕔𝕠𝐦

Andrew nodded.

Rebecca Quentin picked up the toy and inspected it carefully, embarrassed, "Mommy doesn’t know where the problem is either. Seems like it’s not about the battery..."

Andrew looked at Rebecca Quentin with hopeful eyes.

Rebecca Quentin then said to Andrew, "Go and show the doggy to your daddy. He’ll definitely help you find the reason."

Andrew slid down from Rebecca Quentin’s leg and ran off towards the dining room, toddling.

Coincidentally, Howard Geoffrey stepped out from the dining room, heading right towards Rebecca Quentin.

Rebecca Quentin saw Howard Geoffrey, her face still radiating the same satisfied smile as when she watched Andrew run towards him.

And that smiling face of Rebecca Quentin was also seen by Howard Geoffrey.

The next moment, Andrew hugged Howard Geoffrey’s long leg, looking up with his innocent face, slightly breathless from running, "Daddy... the doggy’s broken..."

Howard Geoffrey locked eyes with Rebecca Quentin for a second before kneeling down, seriously studying the toy in Andrew’s hands.

It’s night.

After coaxing Andrew to sleep in the children’s room, Rebecca Quentin returned to her own room.

She thought Howard Geoffrey would be in the room, but found it peaceful and empty.

Lost in thought, she sat down on the edge of the bed, her mind filled with the afternoon conversation with Howard Geoffrey.

His disappointed and deep voice seemed to echo in her ears — "Do you mean, I only care about you on the surface?"

She knew she hurt him at that moment.

In truth, she didn’t mean it that way. Chester Robinson being the boss behind "QCS" shocked her deeply, making her heart anxious and chaotic, especially seeing him come out of the Palace hotel with Alice Robinson...

She couldn’t calm her heart.

Getting to the point of marriage was so hard for them. She knew she was magnifying many small things because she cared about their relationship so much, she just...

Her thoughts were interrupted by the sound of the door handle turning.

Rebecca Quentin turned her face and saw Howard Geoffrey walk in.

Their eyes met, momentarily awkward.

Rebecca Quentin stood up from the edge of the bed, walked towards Howard Geoffrey, and softly said, "I’ll help you run a bath..."

Howard Geoffrey didn’t respond.

Rebecca Quentin turned and walked towards the bathroom.

However, Howard Geoffrey suddenly pulled Rebecca Quentin back, pressing her fiercely against the white wall and kissed her forcefully.

Rebecca Quentin instantly felt like a lamb caught by a hunter, losing her composure.

Under the helpless and unwilling resistance, Rebecca Quentin’s hand gradually reached up to Howard Geoffrey’s neck, her arms wrapped tightly, her slender fingers weaving through his thick black hair.

The afternoon’s grudges were entirely dissolved by Howard Geoffrey’s kiss.

Eventually, Howard Geoffrey released the breathless Rebecca Quentin, his hands propped beside her head, his dark eyes glaring at her as if angry, "Don’t ever doubt my feelings for you!"

Rebecca Quentin pouted, a strange melancholy piling up in her chest.

Howard Geoffrey, his suppressed emotions turning sharp, said through gritted teeth, "In this world, you are the only one who can make me this angry!!"

Rebecca Quentin lightly bit her lip, her beautiful eyes gradually moist.

Seeing the glistening light in her eyes made the now rational Howard Geoffrey soften his violent demeanor, embracing her warmly, his husky voice whispering in her ear, "Do you know how much I care about you?"

Leaning against Howard Geoffrey’s embrace, surrounded by his pleasant masculine scent, Rebecca Quentin suddenly sobbed.

Hearing her sobs, Howard Geoffrey hurriedly released Rebecca Quentin, wiping away the tears from the corner of her eyes, tenderly and regretfully saying, "Damn, I didn’t mean to be mean to you..."

Rebecca Quentin choked out, "I know..."

"Don’t cry, please..."

Howard Geoffrey tenderly wiped away her overflowing tears, his voice filled with deep affection.

Rebecca Quentin suddenly reached out to hug Howard Geoffrey tightly.

Howard Geoffrey soothingly patted Rebecca Quentin’s trembling back from sobbing, sighing with a sense of guilt.

Rebecca Quentin pressed her face against Howard Geoffrey’s chest, hoarsely saying, "I’m just so afraid you don’t care about me... Howard Geoffrey, ever since I met you at twenty, my whole world has been you... I’m really afraid, so afraid that everything I have now will be ruthlessly taken away by fate..."