Rebecca Quentin seemed quite satisfied with Howard Geoffrey's answer and fell quiet.
Howard Geoffrey kissed Rebecca Quentin's cherry red lips and asked, "Is there anything else, little jealous one?"
Rebecca Quentin bashfully gave Howard Geoffrey's broad chest a gentle punch, "There's much more. I'll slowly interrogate you in the future."
Upon hearing her mention "the future," Howard Geoffrey suddenly gazed at her fixedly.
"Becca, shall we go register?" He wanted to set a permanent term for this "future."
Rebecca Quentin also deeply gazed at Howard Geoffrey, still unable to believe it.
They looked at each other as if the whole world had become just the two of them, with love written all over each other's face.
Just as she was about to answer at this crucial moment, a bodyguard ran over, stammering behind Howard Geoffrey, "Mr. Geoffrey, the child woke up...he's crying now, and we can't manage."
