"Mom, go sit on the sofa."
Saying this, Howard Geoffrey walked straight to the sofa in the hall. After sitting there, he lit a cigarette on his own.
Mrs. Geoffrey sat across from Howard, anxiously asked, "Son, between you and Rebecca Quentin..." Seemingly afraid of that reality, Mrs. Geoffrey dared not continue.
Howard slowly exhaled a puff of smoke, flicked the cigarette into the ashtray, and then directly said, "The fact is just as you saw it."
Mrs. Geoffrey was stunned, "You, you two..."
Unable to endure, Mrs. Geoffrey could not completely finish her words.
Considering his mother's feelings, Howard's cold tone involuntarily softened, and he slowly said, "Mom, all these years, she's the only one I ever wanted."
Mrs. Geoffrey shook her head forcefully, "No... Son, you never told me you liked her, she's Alexander Quentin's daughter, I know you have good judgment, you've never let me down before..."
