Just when Rebecca Quentin was extremely worried, the silver-gray private car she had seen earlier suddenly stopped beside her.
The car window rolled down, Chester Robinson glanced coldly at Rebecca Quentin, "Why am I still here?" She had been waiting here since he left the hospital, and she was still there when he returned to pick something up.
Seeing Chester Robinson, Rebecca Quentin didn't hesitate and immediately opened the car door, seating herself inside, "Doctor Robinson, I'm sorry, I haven't been able to find a taxi, and I fear I'll have to trouble you to give me a ride."
In the suite.
Rebecca Quentin affectionately watched Andrew suckling in her arms, relieved to finally be back by his side...
The child had been crying so terribly earlier, his eyes were red and swollen from tears. Now, exhausted from crying, he was sucking and sleeping in her arms. Usually, he would be energetic and want her to play with him. She felt she was not a competent mother.
