Private airport, with vast open space, the wind is especially strong.
Alice's slender figure looks fragile under the heavy wind of the airport.
Chester furrowed his brows, his voice as light as usual, "Why are you here?"
Alice walked towards him against the wind.
The wind blew her straight hair, letting it flutter in the wind.
She asked him, "Are you going to New York?"
Chester said, "When did you start questioning my whereabouts?"
Alice stared at his expressionless face, her voice slightly hoarse, "Are you rushing to New York to see Becca?"
Chester squinted slightly, his gaze carried a chill.
Alice swallowed the bitterness in her throat and said, "Do you love Becca that much?"
Chester remained silent.
Tears appeared in Alice's eyes, "Brother… Becca is already married to Howard Geoffrey. She loves Howard deeply; it's impossible for her to be with you all her life…"
