Christine Quinn abruptly ended the call.
Howard Geoffrey leisurely put his phone back into his pocket, a habitual confident smile on his lips.
Half an hour later, at Alton.
Christine Quinn knocked on Rebecca Quentin’s door.
Rebecca was inside folding the clothes she had just brought in. Seeing Christine, she was slightly surprised, "Sis, aren’t you at work?" Thɪs chapter is updatᴇd by N0veI.Fiɾe.net
Christine walked straight into the room, exhaling dejectedly, "I just resigned."
"What?" Closing the door, Rebecca followed Christine with a puzzled look, urgently asking, "Didn’t you say you were enjoying work? Why quit all of a sudden?"
Christine pulled Rebecca to sit on the edge of the bed and said slowly, "Becca, I’ve made a new decision."
Christine looked at Rebecca’s wide eyes and answered, "I’m going to Y City with Skyler Jones."
Rebecca immediately frowned, "How did you suddenly decide this? Yesterday you were saying..."
Christine interrupted Rebecca, "Actually, I’ve been thinking about what you told me since yesterday. Even though I’ve always been resistant to Marie being involved with Skyler Jones, I think you’re right. Marie’s health isn’t good, she constantly needs expensive medication, and I can’t bear that burden alone. I can’t let my selfishness stop Marie from knowing her father. I know Marie has always longed to see her biological father..."
Rebecca said worriedly, "Sis, I also thought carefully about what I said to you yesterday. I don’t think my opinions are mature; matters of the heart aren’t something a home wrecker like me can advise you on. You need to think carefully!"
Christine gently patted Rebecca’s hand, "Don’t worry, every decision I make is well-considered."
"Are you really planning to go back to Y City with Mr. Jones?"
Christine nodded seriously, "Going back to Y City with him, both Marie and I can live without worry, and Marie can have a much better life than now, with a father’s love too."
Rebecca sighed in relief, "If that’s your decision, I’ll definitely support you... I also hope you have a chance with Mr. Jones."
At this moment, Christine wouldn’t show Rebecca her reluctance to be with Skyler Jones. She just nodded and smiled, "Let’s see how it goes!"
"When are you planning to leave?"
Christine said, "I’ve already called Skyler Jones, he said he’d come to pick me up tonight, and we’re leaving tonight."
Rebecca’s eyes went wide, "Tonight? Why in such a hurry?"
Christine shook her head, "Maybe he always planned to return to Y City tonight."
"Oh, I remember now, I saw on the news that the Hope City project in France is starting soon. When I worked for Skyler Jones, I knew ’Oversky’ wanted this project, so he probably wants to go back early and prepare for it."
Rebecca’s eyes showed a hint of sadness, "But, Sis, you’re leaving just like that, I’m really going to miss you..."
Christine reached over and hugged Rebecca, gently patting her back, "Silly, it’s not like we won’t see each other again. If you really can’t bear it, why don’t you come with me to Y City?"
Christine knew full well that Rebecca wouldn’t agree, but she still played the part and asked.
Rebecca slowly lifted her head from Christine’s shoulder, looking at her sister’s equally reluctant and sad face, she calmly said, "I won’t go. I think this peaceful and quiet town is perfect for Andrew and me to live in, I want to stay here."
Christine worriedly said, "I’m thinking about what you’ll do once I’m gone."
Rebecca smiled, "Don’t worry, I can call Aunt Clare over. She can help me take care of the child while I’m at work, though... I couldn’t let her enjoy more peace in her old age."
Seeing Rebecca’s apologetic lowered eyes, Christine shook her head, "You’re thinking about it the wrong way... Aunt Clare is alone with no one to rely on, she longs to have family by her side, and you’re her only family in this world. She always sees you as her daughter, so she believes that being with you is enjoying peace, and by accepting her care, you’re actually keeping her company. I’m sure if you call her, she’ll be very happy."
"Yes." Rebecca hugged Christine again, "Sis, go to Y City with peace of mind, don’t worry about me, I can take care of Andrew and myself."
Christine hugged Rebecca again, closing her eyes, she murmured, "Becca, I’m sorry..."
Rebecca patted Christine’s back softly, "Why are you saying ’sorry’ to me. Honestly, I’m happy you’re reconsidering giving Mr. Jones a chance to take care of you all again..."
"I’m sorry, really sorry..." Christine blamed herself in her heart.
Rebecca had no idea that Christine was lamenting following Howard Geoffrey out of helplessness.
Probably before Aunt Clare arrives, Howard Geoffrey will already be here first...
Christine didn’t know if Howard Geoffrey was sincere with Rebecca, but she was really afraid that her leaving would leave Rebecca isolated and helpless. If Howard Geoffrey had bad intentions, then... Christine couldn’t imagine such consequences, but she was helpless and could only pray in her heart.
Not wanting Christine to be burdened with worry, Rebecca tried hard to suppress her emotions of reluctance, changing the subject, "Let’s not talk about it... You’re leaving tonight, you must have a lot to pack, while Andrew is asleep, I’ll help you pack in your room!"
Skyler Jones arrived on time.
Rebecca, holding the waking Andrew, went downstairs, wanting to see Christine off.
Before stepping out the door, Christine stopped Rebecca, "Don’t come outside to see me off, it’s cold, Andrew will catch a chill..."
It was indeed a cold day today. Outside, you could faintly hear the wind howling, perhaps because the typhoon from a couple of days ago hadn’t completely left.
Skyler, who was putting the luggage in the car, also said, "Yes, be careful the child doesn’t catch a chill."
Christine ruffled her daughter’s hair, speaking gently, "Marie, say goodbye to your aunt."
Marilyn Quinn waved obediently, "Auntie, goodbye."
"Marie is such a good girl, come, let auntie give you a kiss."
Marilyn walked over to Rebecca, who bent down and gave Marie a strong kiss on her soft cheek.
"Auntie, can I give Andrew a kiss?"
"Of course." Rebecca bent down with the child in her arms.
Marilyn kissed Andrew’s cheek, reluctantly saying, "Auntie, I’ll miss you and Andrew."