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His Unveiled Passion novel Chapter 362

The nanny walked in with a thermos, propped up the side table, and began serving the dishes. "Mrs. Jacobson Senior, I've brewed this chicken soup for five hours over low heat. Please have a taste—"

"Get it out of my sight! I don't want it!" Rowena hissed.

Although she was speaking to the nanny, her eyes never once left Sophia's face, glaring at her with rage.

Sophia curled her lips into a victorious smirk, picked up her purse, and sashayed right out of the door.

Lester had brought Cassandra along to visit Tessa.

They found Tessa's ward surprisingly lively when the ward's door slid open.

Sienna and Naomi had arrived a few minutes ago.

Naomi was holding a Hermès purse as she teased Tessa, "Babe, I went all the way to Fairford just to buy this purse for you. I'll have you know that this particular purse isn't available in the country.

"Plus, you know my motto. Shopping is the cure to all ailments. I'm sure you'll be healed in no time now that I've gotten you this purse."

Meanwhile, Sienna had a Cartier box in her hands as she said with a smile, "Tessa, I bought you a bracelet."

Tessa chuckled. "What's with all the gifts? It isn't even my birthday."

"We're hoping you'll have a swift recovery so you'll be able to have fun with us as swiftly as possible." Naomi giggled. Then, she added, "You have no idea how boring those escorts are without you around."

Quentin's face darkened upon hearing her words. He reached out to bonk Naomi on the head lightly, saying sternly, "Hosts, you say? Do you even hear yourself?"

"Ow!" Naomi jerked her head to glare at Quentin playfully as she rubbed her aching head. "I'm just fooling around with Tessa to brighten the mood. Why are you being such a killjoy?"

"How is it my fault that you just had to choose the wrong words to say?" Quentin retorted hotly.

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