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."

agreement. "Yes, she

held Stephen tighter. "Stephen, the person pulling the strings from behind the scenes is a psychopath. They kill other

his eyes flashing sharply. "Don't

the downstairs trash can. He ordered his men to do a check on

a small fortune purchasing Tessa's address from a property company. Stephen immediately

who looked to be in his 40s. He had no idea that misfortune was about to befall him, assuming that Stephen had sought him

small fries like Robert. He left the job

Jacobson want to meet

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

twisted uncomfortably. It looked as if he had been submerged in

"I suggest you take a good look at these, Mr. Scarron. These are the evidence that your company has been selling the information of

flipped through them. His face turned as white as a sheet, cold sweat beading on

no need," Samson interrupted, grinning. "We've already gotten all the evidence that we need. We know that you're

The

information-selling business!