Chester gently uttered "hmm" and walked towards the second floor.
Chester softly turned the doorknob and saw Rachel seriously doing her homework. "Rachel."
Upon hearing her father's voice, Rachel turned her head, jumped off her chair, and hugged her father's long legs, joyfully calling, "Daddy."
Chester crouched down and gently stroked Rachel's little head, gazing at her at eye level, "Have you eaten?"
Rachel shook her head, "Uncle Antony said Daddy would come back to have dinner with me, so I was waiting for Daddy."
"Good girl... are you hungry?"
Rachel rubbed her flat little stomach, "Yeah."
Chester smiled and picked his daughter up, "Let's go, Daddy will take you downstairs to eat."
Rachel lovingly wrapped her arms around Chester's neck and asked, "Daddy, when is Mommy coming back?"
Faced with his daughter's question, Chester chose silence.
