His Unveiled Passion

What Tessa hadn't expected was that Stephen's phone was turned off. He actually had the nerve to switch off his phone!

Hazel had blatantly provoked her. Tessa had been so furious hearing those sounds that she blocked Stephen. And then, he went and turned off his phone.

Well done, Stephen. He had better not regret it.

Fuming, Tessa got into bed and forced herself to sleep. But no matter how tired she was, sleep wouldn't come.

Three hours later, a black Cullinan pulled up outside the villa. Stephen stepped out and walked quickly to the door, pressing the bell without hesitation.

It was Wynn who answered. For a brief moment, her expression was one of surprise at the unexpected sight of him.

From that reaction alone, Stephen could tell she didn't yet know what had happened between him and Tessa tonight. That made things easier.

Wynn asked curiously, "Mr. Jacobson? What brings you here?"

"I came to surprise Tessa," Stephen replied.

Not suspecting anything, Wynn opened the door for him.

he asked as he walked into

be,"

his voice. "You can rest. I'll take it

"Alright. Have a

on

awake, sat up immediately. Wearing slippers, she got up and headed to the door, thinking Wynn

she opened the door and saw that familiar, strikingly handsome face, she froze in

anger she had barely managed to suppress came roaring

to apologize and explain in person," Stephen

laugh and raised her hand to

blocked

his arm, speaking faster poet

just hear me

expression remained icy. "Leave. I don't want

fell on the bandage wrapped around his hand.

"I cut it myself."