The Uprising of the Despised Heir

Chapter 50

In the morning, Stephen woke up feeling better. The lingering vanilla scent on his body made him want to stay in bed. He had never slept so soundly in a very long time.

Sunlight flooded the room through the wide glass windows as Stephen's eyes slowly opened. His hands fumbled for the brown-haired woman who had nearly driven him crazy last night. "Fiona..."

Unfortunately, although there was still a lingering vanilla scent on the bed, that slender figure was no longer beside Stephen.

"Fiona!" Stephen immediately sat up in bed and looked around the spacious room. However, there was no sign of Fiona.

After washing his face and brushing his teeth, Stephen left the bedroom and searched the living room, but Fiona was still nowhere to be found.

As Stephen frantically searched for Fiona, the sweet smell of roasting beef tempted his nostrils.

"Could Fiona be in the kitchen?"

Stephen stepped into the kitchen and found Fiona wearing short blue jeans, a black T-shirt, and a white apron, preparing r