Chapter 1276 - 668: Extra Story: The Second Method the Little White Rabbit Deals with a "Love Rival

Chapter 1276: Chapter 668: Extra Story: The Second Method the Little White Rabbit Deals with a "Love Rival

Unable to fight off the drowsiness, I was about to turn off the light and go to sleep when the door handle made a sound.

"So late, you haven’t slept yet?"

Seeing Alice sitting at the head of the bed, Chester put down his briefcase and suit jacket, loosened his tie, and walked towards her.

Alice softly said, "Waiting for you to come back... If you didn’t return soon, I was going to sleep by myself."

Chester sat on the edge of the bed, pulled off his tie, and kissed her lightly, "Sorry for coming back late."

Alice hugged his arm, "It’s okay, I know you’re busy with work."

"Good girl."

Chester got up and unbuttoned his shirt.

Alice got out of bed, circled to the front of him and said gently, "Let me help you run the bath water!"

Chester affectionately replied, "No need, after waiting for me all night, you must be tired. You sleep first!"

Alice looked at him intently, her eyes filled with affection, "I’m not tired, I’m waiting to sleep together with you."

Chester did not refuse and kissed her cheek lightly.

Alice took his shirt, cheerfully walked into the bathroom.

Alice ran the water while putting Chester’s clothes into the laundry basket, but a faint scent of perfume wafted into her nose.

Alice frowned, picked up Chester’s shirt and smelled it.

Sure enough, the faint scent of perfume came from Chester’s shirt.

Alice sniffed again, thinking the scent was very familiar.

It’s Dior’s XX perfume.

The reason she could identify the brand just by smelling it is because this perfume is Becca’s favorite.

Once when smelling this fragrance on Becca, she felt it smelled great and asked Becca what brand it was. Becca later told her it was Dior’s XX.

Why would he have this perfume scent on him?

Could it be...

Alice slowly widened her eyes.

She knows he goes to social events, and the gatherings aren’t always just men, they often invite hostesses to liven the atmosphere. But how could a typical hostess afford such an expensive limited edition perfume from Dior? If it were a female client, could she really coincidentally be using this limited edition perfume?

Alice leaned against the sink, tightly clutching the shirt.

"Alice..." Chester entered with his bare chest, "Why are you zoning out?"

Only when he wrapped his arms around her did she return to her senses, looking directly at him.

He gently asked, "What’s wrong?"

She shook her head, threw his shirt into the laundry basket, "Nothing... The water’s ready, go take a bath!"

"Okay."

He tried to kiss her, but she dodged, "Go take a bath!"

He thought she was avoiding his smell, so he said nothing, just smiled.

She immediately stepped out of the room.

From the bathroom came a faint sound of showering.

Alice lay sideways on the bed, slightly lost in thought.

Why does he have that perfume scent on him?

Although he used to attend social events, he never came home with the scent of perfume, especially this kind of perfume.

He received a call saying he had something to handle at the company, but he didn’t mention any client dinner tonight. Most importantly, he said in the afternoon that there was nothing at the company, that he would stay home with her tonight. How did a client dinner come up suddenly, and he had to lie saying it was a company matter?

The next day.

Chester went to the company early, while Alice returned home after taking Rachel to kindergarten.

She sat on the sofa in the hall, drinking floral tea made by the servant, feeling low in spirit.

Indeed, she didn’t sleep well last night.

Even though she repeatedly told herself not to associate last night’s perfume with Becca, since there are women in the world who wear that scent other than Becca, she still couldn’t help wondering who he socialized with last night.

After hesitating for a long time, she finally took out her phone and called Chester’s secretary.

Chester’s secretary is a young woman, very capable, having worked for Chester for many years, married with children.

Without stating her identity, as soon as Alice called, the secretary respectfully addressed her, "Mrs. Robinson."

Indeed, his secretary is quite an astute subordinate.

Alice softly asked, "Ada, sorry for interrupting you, are you busy?"

"No, Mr. Robinson is in a meeting with some senior executives, I’m making coffee."

"Oh..."

"Mrs. Robinson, is there something you need?"

Alice smiled and said, "It’s like this, Chester came back very late last night. Did he stay at the company until late last night?"

The secretary paused for a moment, then replied, "Um... yes, Mr. Robinson was at the company handling business affairs all night last night."