"What makes you think that?"
Rebecca Quentin slowly lowered her gaze, sighing with sorrow, "You can let go of the previous generation's grievances for me, but I can't do that for you... Both of us were born into darkness, and you should be with a girl who can bring you sunshine, like Alice Robinson, while I should find a man who can illuminate my gloomy life. Obviously, neither of us can brighten each other's lives."
Howard Geoffrey's face darkened, a desolation flashed across his dark pupils, "So, you just threw away the crystal ball I gave you?"
Rebecca Quentin suddenly raised her eyes. He knew?
"You left the hotel with Chester Robinson, laughing and chatting. Can you really let it go?"
"I..."
Howard Geoffrey suddenly grasped Becca's shoulders, his gaze piercing hers, leaving her no escape, "Answer me!!"
