DING DONG.
Aunt Clare opened the door and was surprised to see Rebecca Quentin.
"Miss?"
"Aunt Clare, I bought so many things for you." Carrying several bags, Becca smiled and entered the room.
Aunt Clare followed Becca into the room with a puzzled expression. "Aren't you with Mr. Geoffrey?"
Becca put down the bags and sat on the sofa, panting. "I didn't go to the US with him. He has to stay in T City for a while; he said a government project requires his personal attention."
Aunt Clare poured Becca a glass of water and asked curiously, "Why didn't Mr. Geoffrey accompany you?"
Becca replied, "He has many meetings to attend today. I didn't want to disturb his work, so I came back to chat with you."
Aunt Clare said with relief, "I've seen the news on TV. It seems he still intends to treat you well."
Becca sighed. "The truth is, I still don't know much about him. But since I've decided to be with him, I will trust him wholeheartedly."
