"A painting? Painting?"
Alice Robinson glanced at Rebecca Quentin but didn't continue speaking.
Rebecca Quentin had no interest in prying into others' private matters, so she didn't ask further.
Alice Robinson suddenly asked, "Miss Quentin, did Chester Robinson ever tell you about his childhood?"
"Please don't call me 'Miss Quentin,' just call me 'Becca'..."
"Alright, Becca."
Rebecca Quentin smiled and replied, "Doctor Robinson never told me. If it weren't for his confrontation with Howard Geoffrey, I wouldn't have known he had so many secrets hidden."
"Do you know that Chester Robinson loves you?"
Rebecca Quentin slowly lowered her head, "His affection, perhaps it's because he wanted to win against Howard Geoffrey!"
Alice Robinson chuckled and shook her head, "No, he loves you, very much so."
"It's meaningless to discuss this now. I just hope he wakes up soon... no matter what, I hope he can continue being 'Doctor Robinson.'"
