Chapter 1272 - 665: Extra Story: Jealous Tantrums, All Because I Love You Too Much 2_2

Chapter 1272: Chapter 665: Extra Story: Jealous Tantrums, All Because I Love You Too Much 2_2

Unexpectedly, Chester Robinson picked up Alice Robinson horizontally, returned to the bed, "No objections, obediently listen to me."

"I don’t want to stay at the Geoffrey’s, besides, before we came to New York you promised me."

"I did promise you, but at that time your health was good, but now you’ve just had an abortion, you need care..."

"Aren’t I fine now? Look, I..." Alice Robinson attempted to sit up quickly, but the pain below made her cry out in agony.

Chester Robinson nervously supported her, ordering coldly, "Don’t move a muscle!"

Alice Robinson slowly lay back down, admitting she wasn’t feeling well right now.

"I don’t want to worry about you, do you understand?" He didn’t want to be harsh with her, yet he was somewhat angry.

Alice Robinson puffed her crimson lips, releasing her grip, "I know you care about me."

"Since you know, don’t say you don’t want to move to the Geoffrey’s... if you really can’t get used to staying there, once you’re well, we’ll move back."

She knew full well he was doing this out of concern for her, but she was in a huff with him, "Whatever you say goes, you’re just a dictator, whatever you say counts."

Ha!

His woman was throwing a tantrum.

Chester Robinson looked at her with a smile in his eyes, "Mad at me?"

"No."

Chester Robinson hugged her soft body, his chin resting on her smooth, fair forehead, "No? Your tone doesn’t sound like it."

"I just feel so useless, I couldn’t even keep the baby when I was pregnant."

Chester Robinson chuckled, burying her delicate little face deep in his broad chest, "Having a child requires fate too. Maybe our fate with the second child hasn’t arrived yet... Don’t blame yourself, you couldn’t have foreseen an ectopic pregnancy."

Alice Robinson murmured in his chest, "Staying at someone else’s house, it’s never as convenient as here..."

"It won’t be, they’re all easy to get along with."

"I know, I’m not saying I won’t be happy there, I’m just..." Not wanting to voice her hidden worries, she changed the topic, "It’s just that it’s always someone else’s home."

"I said, if you can’t get used to it, when I get back from my business trip, we’ll move back."

"Okay, we’ll move back when you return from your trip."

"Aunt Evelyn just told me Howard Geoffrey and Becca will also be back in a week. If I come back earlier, we’ll stay at the Geoffrey’s for a few more days. I want to meet with Howard Geoffrey, I have some business with him..."

Before Chester Robinson finished speaking, Alice Robinson interjected angrily, "You want to wait for Howard and Becca to return?"

"Yes, I have business to discuss with Howard Geoffrey."

"You just want to see Becca, don’t you?" Alice Robinson looked at him displeased.

"Alice, stop making a fuss."

"You think I’m being unreasonable?" Yes, she was being unreasonable, so what?

"Alice, be mature, I’ve explained to you many times, I have nothing with Becca."

Alice Robinson suddenly sneered, "Really? If that’s nothing, why did you put so much effort into building such a beautiful villa for her three years ago? Why insist on meeting her now?" Alice Robinson shouted frantically.

"Alice—" Chester Robinson stared at her helplessly.

Alice Robinson immediately pulled up the blanket, covering herself, "Go out, get out, I hate you, get out!!"

Chester Robinson looked at Alice Robinson’s agitated state and sighed. He truly didn’t know how to communicate with her, she always got angry without giving him a chance to explain or listening to his explanations.

They had already moved into the Geoffrey’s this morning, yet Alice Robinson was still angry.

It was one thing if she argued with him, but from yesterday to today she protested her dissatisfaction by being cold, plunging them into their first cold war since being together.

Alice Robinson looked at the cloudy sky, her mood incredibly heavy.

Chester Robinson looked at her back, silently approached her, and added a coat to her shivering body, "The doctor said you shouldn’t catch a cold, you need to stay in bed more." His tone was full of distressed reproach.

Alice Robinson kept her lips tightly shut, ignoring him.

Don’t think giving her a coat would make her calm down... although she didn’t really want to argue with him.

She admitted, coming to New York with him these days, she saw his goodness towards her... she actually enjoyed the current life very much, so even though she couldn’t keep the baby, her mood wasn’t completely down, because as long as she thought of having him by her side, she felt everything was beautiful.

She just couldn’t accept him mentioning Becca, couldn’t control herself from linking him to Becca.

His heart, when could she ever see through it?

Chester Robinson’s chin rested on her slender shoulder, arms tightly encircling her, "Still mad at me?"

Yes!

She answered like this in her heart, yet stubbornly didn’t utter a word.

"Still don’t want to talk to me?"

Not at all!

"I’ll be leaving for France very early tomorrow... I promise you, as soon as I finish my work, I’ll come pick you up." Actually, the security system at his villa was excellent, and with Rachel at home, he wouldn’t need to worry, but he just couldn’t leave both of them at home, especially since she needed care now.

Alice Robinson glared at him sideways. He’s a dictator, his orders can’t be defied.

Alice Robinson’s indifference left Chester Robinson a bit frustrated. He withdrew his embrace, moved around to face her, leaned against the balcony railing, and held her hand, "Don’t be like this, you know I can rest easy with Aunt Evelyn and the others looking after you, I’m just thinking of your good."

"Is going on a business trip also for my good?" She retorted coldly.

"You know with so many branches, there’re always problems I need to handle personally... that’s why I was always traveling around."

Alice Robinson softened her attitude, "Do you really need to go personally?"

"Yes."

"Is it very urgent?"

"The situation isn’t serious, but it needs my personal attention."

"No wonder you were so harsh on Keith Antony that day."

"If he can’t handle such small matters, what do I need him for."

"Why didn’t you tell me at the banquet that day that you were troubled by business?" She only just understood that his bad mood later that day was because of work.

"I didn’t want to spoil the fun for you."

"Do I seem like an inconsiderate person?" Alice Robinson protested coquettishly.