His Unveiled Passion

Chapter 90

Stephen ran to catch up to her, but a man appeared out of nowhere and blocked his path.

The man collided head-on with Stephen, spilling wine all over him.

Stephen had no time to deal with him. He was tense as he tried to move past the man.

The man, however, stood in his way and repeatedly apologized. "I'm sorry, Mr. Jacobson. I didn't mean it. How about I take your clothes to be dry cleaned?"

"It's fine." Stephen stepped to the side to bypass him.

But the man mirrored his movement. "Mr. Jacobson, I am terribly sorry. Please don't be angry with me."

Stephen became furious and shouted, "Get out of my way!"

The man rubbed his nose and stepped aside.

Stephen then hurried to the lift and saw the numbers on the display changing rapidly.

His heart sank. The lift had already reached the ninth floor.

Even if he took the lift next to it immediately, he wouldn't make it in time.

realizing something, Stephen spun around to look in the

the man was nowhere

man had done

near the estate's side entrance, a nondescript

opened the driver's side door and got in. "Ms. Sanders, it's done." Jacqueline leaned back in the rear seat with her eyes closed.

Jacqueline in the rear mirror. "Shouldn't

for that foolish girl, none of us would

the lift and rushed

the iron door to the terrace

Seline, who was tied to a chair,

taped,

masked individual, who was holding a knife pressed to Seline's

cry out, her tears streamed down her face as she looked

her sister in that state. She was just an

still playfully clinging to her.

"Let my sister go. I will do whatever you

exchange yourself for your sister," the masked person replied. She was speaking in her original voice without

was a

Tessa agreed without hesitation, too

toward the masked

was just about six feet