Howard Geoffrey took out his phone at this moment and dialed a string of numbers on the screen.
The next second, the call connected.
With the phone pressed to his ear, he uttered coldly, "Advance the plan!"
In the garden, Rebecca Quentin watched Andrew play happily on the lawn from a distance, a wave of guilt surging in her heart.
Christine Quinn sat beside Rebecca Quentin, following her line of sight to Andrew, and said with a smile, "Luckily, the little guy wasn't frightened by your argument with Howard Geoffrey just now…"
Rebecca Quentin slowly lowered her eyelashes.
Christine Quinn pulled Rebecca Quentin's cold hand and chuckled softly, "Alright, alright… don't be mad at Howard Geoffrey. Don't forget, you two are already married, and the day after tomorrow, you'll have that grand wedding everyone envies…"
Rebecca Quentin remained silent, her pale face reflecting her gloom, then she lifted her eyes, directing her gaze towards the child in the distance.
