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.

Stephen spun around to look in the direction the man disappeared

the man was nowhere to

turned grim. That man

unnoticed corner near the estate's side entrance, a nondescript

man who had bumped into Stephen opened the driver's side door and got in. "Ms. Sanders,

at Jacqueline in the rear mirror. "Shouldn't

wait for that foolish girl, none of us

Tessa exited the lift and rushed straight

door to

tied to a chair, positioned dangerously close to

mouth was taped, and her

individual, who was

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

seeing her sister in that

to her. Mere hours later, her life

steadied herself and said to the person, "Let

for your sister," the masked person replied. She was speaking in her original voice without the use of a

was a

agreed without hesitation, too

began walking toward the

just about six