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Stephen's gaze lingered on Fiona, her face etched with worry, the lines of her forehead creased with a troubled expression. The weight of her concern was palpable in the air, hanging between them like a thick fog."So, you're worried about her?" He stroked his wife's head then smiled.Fiona closed her eyes, her efforts to suppress her jealousy a battle waged within her. Surprisingly, Keyla Fox had inadvertently come to her aid. It was a double-edged sword—a distraction that allowed Tristan to focus on preserving his wealth, rather than indulging in his malicious intentions towarded Fiona. If not for the chaos incited by Keyla Fox, Fiona knew all too well that the outcome might have been far worse—a harrowing encounter she would rather forget.Summoning all her strength, Fiona mustered a smile that masked her inner turmoil. "Yes, I am worried about her," she said with a confused look on her face. "I didn't know she could be that brave! I saw that she also wasn't that concerned about env
Fiona walked quickly into the bedroom and lay on the bed, snuggling under the covers. Her mind was in turmoil.Under the covers, she reached for her cell phone and opened an instant messaging app. She selected a photo of Billy and read some messages. In her message, Billy showed no signs that he knew his sister had become a kidnap victim.Then, with what power could Stephen help her? Tristan Reyes was not just any man. If Tristan said he wanted to make Fiona his pet, whose only purpose was to satisfy his sexual desires, he would do it."How is your life now? Are you happy?" That's Billy's message.At the bottom of the message, Fiona replied, "I'm fine. He loves me so much. Thanks for helping him save me!"The next message took Fiona by surprise. In his reply, Billy said, "What are you talking about? You know we never liked him, right? We couldn't possibly help him! Have you changed your mind now?"Fiona's heart started pounding at that moment. So, all the power and effort put into savi
"Are you willing to forgive me?" he asked. Despite Stephen's words not being definitively good or bad, Fiona felt relieved. She was happy that Stephen was willing to open up to her, making her feel more valued. "I'm not mad at you," Fiona admitted. The man with blonde hair lowered his head and kissed Fiona's forehead once again. Then he shifted to her ear and whispered, "If you're not mad at me, I don't think it would hurt if we had some fun tonight." Fiona asked, looking surprised, "Tonight?" Stephen smiled faintly, glancing at the wall and noticing that it was already nine o'clock in the evening. Fiona did the same, realizing that she had been in Stephen's arms for quite some time without even realizing it. "I've been waiting for you for a long time. I can't take it anymore," the man said with a seductive smile. The tip of his nose brushed against Fiona's wet eyes. The brunette woman pushed Stephen's chest away and wiped her tears. Stephen gently asked, "Do you mind?" Stephe
After Fiona had settled in the back seat, Oliver closed the car door and saluted Stephen from a distance. He then got into the Rolls-Royce Phantom and left the car park of the Magnificent Emerald hotel.As Stephen watched Fiona's car disappear, he walked over to a black SUV where Raymond was sitting in the driver's seat. Stephen joined him and Raymond greeted him in his usual professional tone, "Good morning, Young Master." Stephen returned the greeting.With a serious tone, Oliver conveyed important news to Stephen, "Young Master, please take a look at these!" Oliver handed several sheets of photos to Stephen.Stephen scanned the details of the photos. In the photos, he could see a man with long blond hair sitting in a luxurious room surrounded by women in sexy dresses.The man smiled smugly while the women shamelessly fawned over him. However, that wasn't the important news Oliver wanted to share with his master.A woman with long wavy black hair caught Stephen's attention. "Holy shi
Keyla hadn't expected Stephen to pay such close attention to her situation. Her heart bloomed with happiness, and she felt that this was the perfect opportunity to get closer to him. Stephen's soft voice broke through Keyla's daydream. "Keyla?" she gasped as she realized his handsome face was right in front of her, causing her heart to pound. In a softer voice, Stephen asked again, "Are you alright?" His brows furrowed with worry. Suddenly, Keyla's body fell, but Stephen managed to catch her slim waist in time. The handsome model gently rocked her body. "Keyla...Keyla?" he called out, patting her cheeks. Unfortunately, she didn't respond to Stephen's call. In his heart, Stephen regretted what had happened to Keyla Fox. He carefully carried her to the medical room in the studio, which was only three by three meters squared. Inside, there was a small bed, a cupboard, a bedside table, and a small couch. Stephen opened the door and closed it with his foot, placing Keyla gently on the
Stephen turned to Raymond. "Wait here! I want to check on Keyla's condition!" Raymond accepted Stephen's order.The man in the gray suit got out of the car again. He quickly walked through the lobby and along a quiet corridor leading to the medical room where Keyla had been last.However, before Stephen arrived at the medical room, he saw Keyla together with a thin man in a white shirt with tattoos on both arms. The man held Keyla's hand as if they were a perfect match. Stephen deliberately stayed in the corridor to wait for them to pass.As Keyla got closer to him, Stephen greeted, "Hey, Keyla! Are you feeling better?"Keyla's face looked uneasy. At the same time, the tattooed man gripped her wrist tightly, causing her to endure the pain. The man turned to Keyla with a threatening look. "Y—Yes, I'm fine," she tried to smile, but the smile was stiff.Stephen smiled gratefully, "Thank goodness." Then he continued, "And... who is she, Keyla?""Emm..." The more anxious Keyla looked, the
Brock smiled slyly, feeling proud that he had managed to control Keyla. He deftly scrolled through his phone to look at Keyla's photos.In a mocking tone, Brock said, "Honey, you look so hot!""Brock, please!" Keyla cried out, her voice filled with confusion.The thin man paid no heed to Keyla's words. "You do have beautiful breasts, Keyla!""Brock!"The tattooed man sighed, briefly glancing at Keyla before returning his attention to the photos. "You know what I was thinking with these sexy photos?"The air in the deserted corridor grew tense. Both Stephen and Keyla were on edge, but Stephen maintained better control over his emotions."I want to share these beautiful photos with your fans. They'll thank me for letting them see the beauty of your flawless body!"After gazing at Keyla for a moment, Brock turned his gaze towards Stephen. "How about you? Interested in taking a look too?"Stephen remained silent, his eyes locked on Brock and Keyla. He was undoubtedly pondering a solution t
Keyla stood frozen at the lobby table, unable to move. She even had trouble swallowing her own saliva.Nervously, she asked the receptionist, "W-who is the person that has paid for the Magnificent Emerald penthouse for me?"The receptionist in a red uniform smiled kindly and said, "Sorry, Miss Keyla. We can't tell you who paid for the penthouse on the 47th floor for you."Keyla's eyes bulged as if they were about to jump out of their sockets. "What?" The receptionist stood up and handed over a card, which was the key to the penthouse. "Here is your penthouse key." After that, she handed Keyla a document. "Please sign here!""Wait...wait..." Keyla scratched her head uncomfortably.Confused, she walked up to Stephen, who was discussing something with Raymond. With a worried face, she said, "Stephen, I'm scared!"Stephen was surprised by Keyla's words, and his forehead wrinkled. He asked, "What are you afraid of? Here, you are safe!" Stephen tried to convince Keyla.Still with a confused