Rebecca Quentin looked earnestly into Howard Geoffrey's eyes, "As long as the grudges of the past generation exist, there can never be anything between us."
"I told you, I won't let the past generation's grudges affect us anymore."
"But, you can't help but care about your mother's feelings..."
Howard Geoffrey reached out to hold Rebecca Quentin, "If you're worried about my mom, I can promise you that I'll certainly resolve this issue. You don't need to worry about anything, just give me time."
Rebecca Quentin looked resolutely at Howard Geoffrey's sincere face, "Are you... are you really wanting to be with me because you like me?"
"Of course."
Rebecca Quentin suddenly gave a mocking smile, "If you truly like someone, you would dedicate both body and soul to them. Have you done so?"
Howard Geoffrey was perceptive and immediately understood the hidden meaning in Rebecca Quentin's words, sensitively asking, "What are you trying to say?"
