His Unveiled Passion

Chapter 106

While Stephen was busy playing cards, he did not forget to look at his phone from time to time, afraid of missing a message from Tessa.

After playing several rounds of cards, he still had not received any messages from Tessa.

However, he did receive a message from one of his friends, Atlas Moore. "I heard you have an issue getting it up."

Stephen frowned and pursed his lips into a thin line.

Just as the game ended, Quentin got up to stretch. He then caught a glimpse of the message on Stephen's phone as he walked past and immediately burst into uncontrollable laughter.

He was laughing so loud that he nearly lost his breath. "Is that true? Do you really have problems down there?"

Stephen's expression turned cold as he glared at Quentin.

Quentin immediately clamped his mouth shut, forcibly swallowing the rest of his laughter. His face had even twisted into an odd expression from holding it in. "What's the story behind his message?"

Stephen stood up. "I'll take my leave now."

Grinning, Quentin glanced at Henry, trying to convey the words. "Let's go. This will be fun to watch." Then, he quickly followed in Stephen's footsteps.

just accepted the freshly mixed cocktail from the

Stephen had arrived, Tessa was already belting the chorus of the song, but she was

stepped into the

Stephen's expression tensed, and

they realized that the person singing passionately on stage was none other

with his elbow. "Go and pull her down already! This is just noise pollution. Other people tend to sing for

"Just let her sing however she

He then took his hands off his ears, sat down on a barstool, and

"Fine, spoil her then."

beside him, his eyes fixed on

smirked

kind of grows on

her mind, her mind hazy. She barely got any of the lyrics right and was singing off-key

however, listened to the whole performance patiently before getting up and walking toward

and grasped

warmth of his touch spread through her skin, and

so handsome. I think you just might be my

BUMS

Stephen's heart skip

felt like a wave of heat was surging

on stage, at a loss for what to do