Rebecca Quentin smiled softly, "Doctor Robinson, I didn't expect you to have a place like this in T City."
Chester Robinson did not answer, his gaze quietly appraising Rebecca Quentin.
She stood before him, small heart-shaped face, clear eyes, curled lashes, skin as fair as white jade, such delicate beauty, paired with waterfall-like black shiny hair and a simple white chiffon dress, accentuating her pristine elegance.
He had long known her beauty, always able to amaze and take one's breath away.
Noticing Chester Robinson staring at her, Rebecca Quentin felt a bit embarrassed and asked, "What's wrong with me? Is something not dressed properly..." she said as she glanced down at herself.
Coming back from his daze, Chester Robinson chuckled and shook his head, "No, you look very beautiful today."
Rebecca Quentin's face blushed slightly, "Thank you... By the way, where are your other friends? Is the party on the second floor?"
Chester Robinson shook his head calmly.
"Then..."
