Claud Laurence remained silent, watching Alice Robinson push away Chester Robinson's hand and walk towards the hotel alone.
After a while, Claud Laurence spoke, "Investigate Chester Robinson's background for me."
"Chester Robinson's background?" The assistant was startled, "Boss, do we really need to investigate Chester Robinson's background? He is the seventh-generation heir of the Robinson family, recently won an inheritance lawsuit three months ago, and now owns seventy percent of the Robinson family shares, the remaining thirty percent belonging to Miss Robinson. Also, he's a famous obstetrician in the medical field and, I think, won some prestigious medical award a few years ago."
"Is that so?" Claud Laurence's dark eyes narrowed slightly into a line, his gaze so deep that it was impossible to fathom.
Alice Robinson...
What's wrong with you?
Why do you lose your composure whenever you see him?
What happened to your promised resilience?
