Rebecca Quentin ordered a cup of coffee, but Alice Robinson didn't.
Seeing that Alice Robinson didn't look well, Rebecca Quentin asked with concern, "Alice, what's wrong? Why did you come alone? Did you have a fight with Chester?" This was the only reason Rebecca Quentin could think of for Alice Robinson to come alone.
Alice Robinson looked calmly at Rebecca Quentin, not responding to her question, instead asking, "Why were you late just now?"
Rebecca Quentin mumbled, "It's that little devil Andrew, he went to Howard Geoffrey's study and doodled on some documents on the desk. I was afraid Howard would blame Andrew when he came back, so I called Lisa Cecily to send another set over..."
Alice Robinson stared directly at Rebecca Quentin's beautiful face, smiling, "So it was for Andrew, I thought you were afraid to see me."
Rebecca Quentin laughed puzzled, "Alice, why would I be afraid to see you? You've come all this way to chat with me, I'm too happy for that."
"Really?"
