Faced with Howard Geoffrey's attitude of defending Rebecca Quentin, Mrs. Geoffrey seemed incredulous. She clutched her chest in a heart-wrenching manner, suppressing her grief and losing tone, "Son, you talk to your mother like this again and again for the sake of Rebecca Quentin..." She choked for a moment, "Ha, a son grows up and naturally doesn't need his mother. Since you choose to be with Rebecca Quentin, your mother has no objections... Your mother came today just to talk about Alice Robinson. I'll be visiting her at the hospital later. As for how you'll handle it, I can't control... In the future, I won't meddle in matters between you and Rebecca Quentin. Do as you wish!" After saying this, Mrs. Geoffrey gave Rebecca Quentin a spiteful look and then turned to leave.
Inside the apartment, Rebecca Quentin sat dazedly on the sofa, her exquisite and beautiful face pale.
Howard Geoffrey sat down beside Rebecca Quentin, his arm around her, "Baby..."
