Howard Geoffrey had once asked someone to design this villa with the future in mind, thinking of living on this island with his wife and children. To avoid loneliness for the child, he had several rooms designed to be interconnected, separated by remote-controlled glass walls, and at this moment, Howard Geoffrey was opening one of these glass walls.
"You… you…" Rebecca Quentin was shocked as she looked at Howard Geoffrey.
He casually tossed aside the remote, saying, "High-tech!"
Rebecca Quentin was furious, "Get out!!"
Howard Geoffrey walked toward Rebecca Quentin.
Rebecca Quentin had jumped out of bed, eager to dash out of the room.
Unexpectedly, Howard Geoffrey effortlessly caught her in his arms, wrapping her body tightly.
"Let go, let go!"
Rebecca Quentin felt that her voice was nearly hoarse from shouting over the past two days, but it rarely proved effective.
