Chapter 1259 - 658: Extra: Am I Pregnant? (1/2)

Chapter 1259: Chapter 658: Extra: Am I Pregnant? (1/2)

Chester held Alice’s shoulders gently and asked softly, "Are you reluctant to leave here?"

"No."

"I mean Paris."

He always understood her thoughts easily, she acknowledged by lowering her gaze.

His hand tightened slightly on her shoulder, and he kissed her forehead, "I know this city holds many of your memories, and many of our memories."

Alice paused her steps, looking up at his handsome face.

He smiled slightly, his hand gently caressing her beautiful face.

Rachel spoke at that moment, "Mommy, don’t be reluctant to leave Paris; Daddy said we will return to live in Paris someday."

Rachel’s words startled Alice, her beautiful but dim eyes instantly lit up, and she looked at Chester incredulously.

Chester gazed deeply into Alice’s eyes and said, "I’ve thought about it. Once the business territory of ’QCS’ expands to another level, I’ll let go of ’QCS’ and return to Paris with you..."

"Why?"

Chester bent his arm to hold Alice and Rachel in his embrace, "Because here are the memories of when we met, also the dreams of our fathers."

"Hmm?"

"The predecessor of ’Sally’ winery was ’Porto’ winery, and ’Porto’ winery once produced the best red wine in the world... Before Daddy passed away, he told me he hoped I would inherit the Robinson’s business and restore ’Sally’ to its former glory. I refused then because I was not part of the Robinson family, and I had no right to bear such great expectations from him... But, do you remember? On Foam Island, I promised you that if you were willing to be with me, I would solve all troubles in your life and fulfill all your wishes. So, in the future, when ’QCS’ reaches my expectations, I will come back to manage ’Sally’ with you. I believe I will fulfill Daddy’s wish in the near future."

After hearing these words, Alice looked up and asked, "If you come to manage the winery with me, who will earn money to support us? I have big expenses."

Chester laughed and stroked her face, "Don’t worry, I have enough money for several lifetimes..."

Alice was just joking to resolve her current emotions, fearing she might shed tears in front of him again because of his words.

He always said she cried easily...

At this moment, Rachel suddenly asked, "Daddy, why is your company called ’QCS’?"

Rachel’s question also piqued Alice’s interest; she always wanted to ask Chester but kept forgetting.

Chester held Alice, walking towards the car, "Because it’s called ’Chester Alice’, representing me and your mommy always being together."

After showering, Alice dried her wet hair and walked out of the bathroom.

"Is Rachel asleep?"

Chester, sitting on the sofa, put down the book he was reading and nodded.

Alice approached him, dropped the towel, and sat on his lap.

Chester wrapped his arms around Alice’s waist, burying his head in her neck.

She had just showered, and her body was filled with the fragrance of bath soap, making him unable to resist kissing her smooth neck.

Alice found it hardest to resist his teasing, her body heating up immediately, but she used her remaining rationality to push his head away, "Wait..."

"Hmm?"

Chester looked at her with unfulfilled desire.

Alice held his head, giggling, "I want to ask you a question."

"Go ahead."

"You created ’QCS’ over a decade ago, when you didn’t love me, why is your company called ’QCS’?"

Chester smiled, "Perhaps at that time, I already anticipated spending my life with you."

Alice snorted, "Liar!" She pulled his collar, pretending to be serious, "Tell the truth."

Chester recalled for a few seconds, then asked seriously, "Do you really want to know the answer?"

Alice giggled, "Of course."

Chester’s warm breath approached Alice’s ear, gently kissing her earlobe as he said, "That night, over a decade ago, when you graduated high school and attended the graduation party, you drank for the first time... When you got home, intoxicated, you came to my room looking for me. I was discussing the company’s name online with my employees, and I asked you to go rest, but you refused, clinging to me all the time, constantly teasing me... You were so provocative that I was distracted and couldn’t discuss the company’s name meticulously with my employees, so I blurted out ’QCS’ and then took you to bed..."

After hearing this, Alice’s face flushed, "Why don’t I remember any of it?"

Chester mumbled, "Of course you don’t remember, but I’ve never forgotten your passion that night..."

Alice teased him, "I’ve realized now, you’re actually a pervert." Color makes intelligence faint!

Chester raised his eyebrows.

Alice pinched his arm, "Do you mind?"

"Not at all, but I think the word ’pervert’ doesn’t suit me," Chester spoke slowly, "I’m a wolf with a special affection for you." He continued to focus on kissing her sensitive ear, with considerable patience.

"You’re still so proud?" He held her earlobe, turning her intended words into a moan, "Mmm..."

His kisses gradually moved downward, hands restlessly pulling open her pajamas.

The next morning.

Alice was awakened by a feeling of nausea in her chest.

With her hand over her mouth, she jumped out of bed and rushed into the bathroom.

In the bathroom, she dry-heaved over the toilet until she disgorged bitter bile, and the nausea subsided slightly.

She suddenly sobered up, staring at the toilet in a daze.

It took quite a while for her to regain composure and flush the toilet.

Standing before the bathroom mirror, she washed her face with cold water.

After washing her face, she stared blankly at her reflection in the mirror.