Rebecca Quentin lowered her head, biting her lip, "Can we really not make contact?"
"Be good, it won't be long."
T City.
Chester Robinson had just walked into the hospital when his phone rang.
He took out his phone, glanced at the number displayed, and his expression didn't change; without thinking, he pressed the reject button.
"Doctor Robinson."
Passing doctors and nurses greeted him.
Chester responded with a polite smile.
The phone rang again, this time with a text message coming through.
Chester casually glanced at the text message on the phone screen.
"Bro, why aren't you answering my call? Are you mad about what happened in Paris last time? Yes, I lied to you. I haven't really progressed with Howard Geoffrey, but you know I've always cared about appearances... I'm really uneasy now. I haven't seen Howard since I got back from Paris. I don't know where he went. Can you help me find him?"
Seeing the message from Alice Robinson, Chester furrowed his brow slightly.
