His Unveiled Passion

Chapter 128

Tessa said softly, "He came to tell me that you were with Susan last night. He

even accused you of sending people to kidnap Susan from the police. He tried to mislead me, wanting me to suspect that Susan had gotten pregnant with your child."

"What did your heart tell you?" Stephen asked gently.

"To be honest with you, my hands were trembling from how worried I was. I was scared that you really betrayed me. But... after thinking things through, I assumed he was trying to intentionally ruin our relationship. I trust that you wouldn't betray me."

Tessa sounded a little sorrowful as she quietly added, "Who could have thought that Susan would be assassinated last night..."

Stephen patted Tessa's back to comfort her. "It's okay, Tess. It doesn't matter if you doubted me. I would have come to you and explained everything. Of course, I'm happy that you decided to trust me. As for Susan... I didn't think she'd end up like this either."

"Susan... Was she perhaps being coerced? When she kidnapped Seline, I saw how her hand shook when she held the dagger. She looked so scared too. I don't think she's a bad person at heart."

a noise of agreement. "Yes, she

scenes is a psychopath. They kill other people without even batting an

jaw, his eyes flashing sharply. "Don't worry about

Stephen left Tessa's apartment, he threw the bag of breakfast into the downstairs trash can. He ordered his men to do a check on Zachary. It didn't take long before

property company. Stephen immediately ordered his men to sue the

40s. He had no idea that misfortune was about to befall him, assuming

entertain small fries like Robert. He left the job to his assistant,

"Mr. Lohan, did Mr. Jacobson want to meet with me today to discuss a potential

really think that Jacobson Corporation would work with a company that sells the information of their clients for their

been submerged in a pool

good look at these, Mr. Scarron. These are the evidence that your company has been selling the information of your clients. M

sheet, cold sweat beading on his forehead. "There... There must be some sort of misunderstanding. I... send my staff to find

already gotten all the evidence that we need. We know that you're the main benefactor

The

information-selling business!