Passionate Devotion: Master Fudd's Beloved Wife novel Chapter 1132

It was 3:00 a.m. in the morning.

After Shayne landed, he turned on his phone and saw Yanny’s message. He could not help smiling.

A surprise for him?

What a coincidence. He had a surprise for her too.

Henry drove over to pick Shayne up. They did not go back to the mansion, but instead headed straight for the State Border Hotel.

Along the way, Henry said jokingly, “If the missus knew that your trip to Europe was to auction for that high-end wedding gown, she’ll surely be overjoyed.”

At the haute couture auction in France, Shayne had spent 30 million bucks bidding for a top-of-the-line wedding gown that was worth quite a fortune.

It was bespoke and one-of-a-kind.

Mrs. Jinn was worthy of having the best.

The reason Shayne did not go for the trip with Yanny was to surprise her.

However, he did not expect Yanny to have a surprise for him as well. The following day would be Lunar New Year’s Eve. For her to ask him out to a hotel, could it be that she was trying to provide him with some excitement?

Shayne could not imagine what it was, but it did not stop him from feeling excited for their upcoming reunion.

…

At State Border Hotel, in the couple suite room 1314…

Yanny felt terrible, but her consciousness was blurry. She tried hard to open her eyes and could only vaguely make out a familiar silhouette.

“Shayne…”

She did not know how Shayne got home, but upon seeing him, Yanny could not help smiling and hugging him around his neck.

Samuel could not hear anything. He only saw the woman before him calling out for him. At the same time, a voice in his head kept nagging him, urging him to kiss her, to embrace her.

What little rational thoughts left in his mind were useless. Samuel could not reject when Yanny was taking the initiative.

His body felt as though it was under someone’s control. All the self control and rational thoughts that he was so proud of in the past had vanished in that instant.

In the midst of that, he could vaguely hear Yanny saying that she loved him.

His head felt heavy. He could not muster any coherent thoughts and could only give in.

He felt hot, as though he had obtained her.

…

When Shayne arrived at the State Border Hotel, it was already 4:00 a.m. in the morning.

He walked up to the suite’s room and realized that the room number was 1314. It felt out of place, but he could not resist smiling.

“Knock, knock, knock.”

He knocked on the door, but there was no reply.

Shayne knocked on it once again. “Yanny, open up.”

The door remained unanswered. Shayne frowned slightly. Did she fall asleep so soon?

Did she not plan to wait for him?

However, he had obtained a room card from the front desk earlier when he entered the hotel.

It was fine even if she did not open the door. He could go in by himself to see what the surprise was.

Click.

The door opened.

It was completely dark inside.

Shayne was contemplating what she could possibly be up to as he reached for the lights.

The lights turned on.

“Yan...” His voice was cut short.

Shayne stood in place. His eyes stared dumbfounded at the pair of undressed man and woman on the bed. His head was buzzing as he felt as though his blood started flowing backwards, rushing into his head.

Yanny was lying on Samuel’s chest.

The surprise that she wanted to give him was of her entangled with her first love in bed with hardly any clothes on.

That was the surprise she wanted to give him.

It was truly a great surprise.

Yanny’s head was spinning. She felt as if she had been sleeping for a century. Her eyes were stinging from the lights. She lifted her heavy arms to cover her eyes, then slowly opened them.

A familiar figure slowly appeared in her blurry vision.

Shayne was standing by the bed, his lips curling upward slowly. His eyes turned cold and ruthless as he asked slowly through gritted teeth, “Yanny, is this your so-called surprise?”

Yanny’s heart skipped a beat. She was still oblivious to the situation. She got up and finally realized that Samuel was lying right beside her.

Moreover, both hers and Samuel’s clothes were in a mess. The sensation on her body also told her of what she had experienced with Samuel.

Yanny was shocked, trying to explain in her confusion. However, when she lifted her head, she was met with Shayne’s cruel and vicious gaze like that of a demon.

Yanny was in a nervous wreck. “Shayne, I don’t know what’s happening. I… I was… Shayne, you must believe me. It’s not what you think. I thought it was you, so…”

She thought it was him.