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,

"Stephen, the person pulling the strings from behind the scenes is a

his eyes flashing sharply.

He ordered his men to do

fortune purchasing Tessa's address from a property company. Stephen immediately ordered his men

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

time to personally entertain small fries like Robert.

smiles when he met Samson. "Mr. Lohan, did Mr. Jacobson want to meet with me today to discuss a potential partnership

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

expression twisted uncomfortably. It looked as if he had been submerged in a pool of ice water.

threw the investigation documents at Robert. "I suggest you take a good look at these, Mr. Scarron. These are the evidence that your company has been selling the information of your clients. M Jacobson wants you to know

face turned as white as a sheet, cold sweat beading on his forehead. "There... There must be some sort of misunderstanding. I...

grinning. "We've already gotten all the evidence that we need. We

The

information-selling business!