Always Been Yours (Tessa and Nicholas) novel Chapter 212

Chapter 212 

Aside from him… who else could it be? Is it really Stefania? Tessa could not be certain that it was Stefania. Although she promised to leave Gregory, she could not deny having met Gregory three more times since then. It was possible that Stefania wanted to take revenge.

However, this matter was very strange. It was far too convoluted, causing her to be depressed. She had been mulling over this matter for half a day now, but her efforts were in vain. She couldn’t even be certain who was targeting her. There was only one thing that she could be certain of-the mastermind behind this incident was somebody in the Sawyer Family.

If I offended somebody or didn’t do a good job, then why didn’t they tell me? Why can’t we talk things out peacefully? It’s another matter altogether if we can’t come to a peaceful agreement. But, we didn’t even talk. Why pull such insidious tricks from the shadows? The bourgeoisie are powerful indeed. When they claim that they want to destroy somebody, then they really intend to destroy that person.

While stewing in her thoughts, she wandered off the pedestrian sidewalk in a

disoriented manner and stepped onto the side of the road. A row of cars honked and shouted at her angrily as they passed. However, she continued walking forward, as though she didn’t hear them.

All of a sudden, somebody grabbed her by the arm and pulled her back, whereupon a car narrowly brushed by her side. Only then did she return to her senses. She looked at the person who pulled her back in confusion, almost as though she did not understand why this person had grabbed her.

This person turned out to be a good-looking young man. He was wearing a well designed casual suit, and he looked very clean and gentle. His face was fair and amicable, making him seem rather gentle and elegant. More importantly, she had the feeling that he looked very familiar. It was just that she could not recall where she had seen him before.

After the man helped to steady her, she finally realized that it was rude of her to stare so brazenly. Thus, she quickly stood properly. “Thank you.”

The man’s gentle lips curved into a smile. “It’s nothing. But, don’t daydream while you’re walking. It’s very dangerous.”

She nodded in embarrassment. Now that she thought about it, she felt a sense of lingering fear. She had failed to notice the danger that was approaching her when the