Rebecca Quentin excitedly jumped up, "Really?"
Howard Geoffrey had a confident smile on his lips, "Of course."
Rebecca Quentin bent down and kissed Howard Geoffrey, "Honey, you're amazing..." With him taking charge, what problem couldn't be solved?
From afar, Christine Quinn looked at Skyler Jones, took a deep breath, and walked over to him.
He was dining, as gentlemanly and graceful as ever.
Christine Quinn arrived at the table, sat in the chair opposite him without saying a word, and looked at the lunch he had already ordered for her.
It was still the things she used to like eating...
His memory was truly good; after more than ten years of minimal contact, he still remembered what she liked to eat.
Unfortunately, this time wasn't like yesterday; there was no surprise or emotion, and her heart felt only a chilly void.
Christine Quinn waved to call a waiter.
The young male waiter respectfully came to Christine Quinn's side.
