Contract Marriage: Abusive Love with Mr.CEO-Chapter 591 - 309: Marriage Registration Successful 1
The phone quickly connected, "Hello... Doctor Robinson."
"Becca."
In the phone was Chester Robinson’s usual gentle voice.
"I’m sorry, last night I..."
"It’s okay, I know it’s not convenient for you to take my call right now. I’m already happy that you could call me."
Rebecca Quentin paused for a moment and asked, "Are you... okay?"
"It seems you’ve heard about the changes in my family."
"Yes."
Chester Robinson chuckled softly, "Silly, don’t worry about me. I’m the only heir to the Robinson family. Before my father died, he distributed the inheritance to Alice and me. Why would I be afraid to fight for the family property with them?"
"But the news and papers are questioning your identity..." She had read in the papers that Chester grew up in an orphanage and was only found by David Robinson later. Now, the Robinson family was using this to stir trouble.
"This is just some family members deliberately questioning my identity to get the inheritance... Don’t worry, I can handle it."
Rebecca Quentin sighed in relief, "Hearing you say this puts me at ease..."
"Thank you for your concern."
"It’s only right, we’re friends."
"Alright then, Becca, I have something to do. We’ll talk next time."
"Okay, goodbye."
France, Paris.
Chester Robinson put away his phone, a playful smile on his lips, then casually slid his hands into his pockets, looking out at the night view of Paris through the floor-to-ceiling windows.
Alice Robinson walked up behind Chester and quietly asked, "Was it... Rebecca Quentin?"
Chester replied indifferently, "It’s none of your business."
Feeling Chester’s coldness, Alice’s voice too turned cold, "I really can’t interfere... I just want to ask, what exactly is your plan?"
Chester turned around, his cunning eyes narrowing into slits, "Can’t hold back anymore?"
Alice gritted her teeth angrily, "You haven’t taken any action. How do you expect me to hold on?"
Chester shrugged, "Are you sure I haven’t taken any action?"
Alice slumped on the edge of the bed, sobbing, "Dad passed away, and our uncle is also fighting us for the inheritance because he doubts your identity. You don’t even care about me, I’m all alone now, no one is willing to help me..."
Chester looked at the tear-streaked Alice, then came to her, squatted down, and gently held her face soaked with tears.
Alice grasped Chester’s hand cupping her face, helplessly pleading, "Brother, please help me, won’t you?"
Many days and nights, when he missed the "her" from his childhood, it was the woman before him who comforted his lonely heart. She brought a touch of joy into his otherwise dull life over the years... Unfortunately, she never was "her" in the end.
Looking at Alice’s tear-blurred eyes, Chester softly said, "Aren’t I helping you now?"
Alice choked with sobs, "We’re about to lose even our family fortune..."
Chester wiped away the tears at the corners of Alice’s eyes and smiled, "Silly, how could I let us fall into such a predicament?"
"Then what do we do?" Alice asked desperately, "I’ve investigated, someone is deliberately instigating our family members...I know that the person who wants us to have nothing is really Howard Geoffrey. He already knew that Rebecca Quentin’s child was killed by me and you, so he’s taking revenge on us."
Chester raised an eyebrow, "You can see it clearly now, why did you insist on being with him before?"
Alice cried out, "I’ve always been pretending, pretending that he cares about me, pretending I can’t see anything..."
Chester continued to smile, "So do you still want to be with him now?"
Alice bit her lip hard.
Chester coaxed softly, "Be honest."
Alice nodded vigorously.
Chester said in a calm voice, "Alright, now call him and tell him you..."
"What, getting married next week?"
At the dining table, Rebecca Quentin looked at Christine Quinn, who had just suggested to Mrs. Geoffrey, and exclaimed in shock.
Christine Quinn soothingly patted Rebecca Quentin, then smiled at everyone, "What are your thoughts?" 𝗳𝗿𝐞𝕖𝘄𝗲𝕓𝗻𝚘𝚟𝕖𝐥.𝚌𝕠𝕞
Roger Leonard was the first to express his opinion, "I am certainly happy to see it happen. I came to New York just to attend Dora’s wedding feast."
Isabella Joanna smiled sweetly, "I have no objections."
Christine Quinn then cast her hopeful gaze towards Nelson Lewis.
Nelson Lewis spread his hands, indicating he had no objections either.
Satisfied with the results, Christine Quinn turned her eyes to Mrs. Geoffrey, "Auntie, what do you think?"
