Chapter 1199: 627: Extra: The Little White Rabbit Angers the Big Gray Wolf (2-2)

Alice chased after him, blocking his path, slightly annoyed, "Why did you break my phone?"Chester raised an eyebrow and glanced at Alice, his gaze becoming intensely dangerous and profound.

Alice took a step back, admitting she was somewhat afraid of his deep, unfathomable eyes at the moment.

Chester finally opened his lips without warmth, "I accidentally broke it."

His face was stern, yet his words were calm.

Alice frowned, "How did it break?"

Chester didn’t explain, he took out his own phone from the bag and handed it to Alice, "If you want to call someone, use my phone!"

Alice hesitated for a moment when she took the phone.

Chester had already begun to walk and said, "After you finish the call, come to the restaurant for a meal, I’ll be waiting for you there."

Alice looked puzzled at Chester’s back, thinking that he seemed very strange today, but she didn’t think much of it.

Using Chester’s phone, Alice called Claud Laurence, before returning to the villa.

"Miss Robinson..."

"Miss Robinson..."

In front of the restaurant, two maids respectfully called out.

Alice hadn’t thought there would be other people in the villa, she was stunned for a moment, then remembered Chester saying there were servants in the villa during the day.

Alice nodded at the two maids and proceeded into the restaurant.

Inside the restaurant were also two maids and a chef in a white chef uniform, who smiled at Alice.

Alice politely returned their smiles and sat at the large dining table.

Chester was sitting across from her, quietly eating breakfast.

He was so well-mannered that even when cutting food, the tableware didn’t make a sound against the plate.

Alice watched him, dazed for a second.

He suddenly raised his head, accidentally meeting her gaze; his handsome face showed no expression, but his voice was gentle, "Howard Geoffrey has a discerning palate, the chef here is from a five-star hotel, but I don’t know if it suits your taste, if not, let him make something else for you."

The chef nodded to Alice.

The exquisite food in front of her already made Alice’s appetite grow, she immediately shook her head and started eating.

After finishing breakfast, Chester didn’t leave; he drank red wine, sitting in the chair quietly waiting for her.

Alice was indeed hungry, after finishing everything on her plate, she was finally full.

Chester softly asked her, "Do you want more?"

Alice felt a bit embarrassed, "No, I’m already full."

Chester stood up, "Then let’s go!"

Alice also stood up and asked, "Where to?"

"I’ll accompany you for a walk on the beach."

Alice hesitated, standing still.

Chester stopped walking, looked at her, and slightly frowned, "What’s wrong?"

Alice replied, "I don’t want to take a walk, I’m going back to my room." She said, turning to leave.

However, Chester’s hand timely grasped her, "What, afraid to be alone with me?"

Alice found an excuse to answer, "No, it’s just that the sun is too strong, I don’t want to get a tan."

Knowing well she was making excuses to avoid him, he didn’t expose her, his tone still gentle, "Then I’ll take you somewhere with less sun."

"I..."

Chester tightened his grip on her wrist, "You give me no chance at all, how can I show you my feelings."

In fact, Alice wanted to refute him, she didn’t come here to see his feelings, she just came to have a thorough break-up, but the solitary image of him standing alone on the beach looking at the sea made her silent.

He held her hand, leaving the restaurant.

Alice didn’t expect there to be a bar on Foam Island.

At this moment, Chester led Alice into this seemingly inconspicuous bar.

Obviously, this bar defied the typical definition of a bar.

It catered only to the owner of the island and their friends, so the entire atmosphere emitted a sense of exclusivity.

Whether it was the expensive red wines placed on the counter, or the handsome bartender standing before it, or the high-end musical equipment on stage, all were of top-notch quality.

Melodic, soothing music played in the bar, making one feel particularly relaxed upon entering.

So, here must be Howard Geoffrey’s go-to retreat for relaxation.

Alice couldn’t help but wonder, why come here?

Chester exchanged a few words with the bartender and headed up to the stage.

Alice stood in the same spot, puzzled, that’s when the bartender approached her.

"Miss Robinson, Mr. Robinson says he wants to sing a song for you."

Singing?

This term seemed foreign to Alice, as she was tone-deaf, hence she didn’t enjoy singing, but she loved listening to music.

However, in her memory, she had never heard Chester sing.

Alice was contemplating when the lights in the bar dimmed, and the prelude to a song began.

The bartender gentlemen signaled her to sit down and quietly enjoy the song.

Alice sat dumbfounded on a stool at the bar, watching Chester on stage.

Chester seated himself on a chair on stage, holding a microphone.

Due to the distance, their line of sight was at eye level.

Their eyes met, but hers clearly flickered, avoiding while his remained deep, focused.

Under the dim light, he gazed at her deeply and began singing softly...

It was a Chinese song.

The butterfly blinks a few times before learning to fly, the night sky is covered with stars, but a few will fall.

I fly, but when you fall, it’s very close, I can still hear the breath.

Sorry, I didn’t hold you tight...

You don’t know why I left you, I persist in not letting you cry, your tears are like pouring rain, shattered everywhere, clear in the heart...

You don’t know why I made up my mind, hovering in the high sky beyond your sight, more are the things you don’t know...

His magnetic voice was really pleasant while singing.

Even she hadn’t realized she was already immersed in his voice...