Tessa looked at Jenson. Although she was young and thin, she wasn't flat and lifeless; quite the opposite, she was pretty well-proportioned. Her features were both pure and a little alluring, making her an undeniable beauty when put together.
However, just by looking at her appearance, one would never guess she was the bold and fiery type.
While Tessa was examining Jenson, Silas was also examining her.
Or rather, scrutinizing.
That night, he drank too much, and he had no memory of what kind of woman he first gave himself to.
In that moment, he regretted it so much his intestines were practically tied in knots. He thought, hopefully it wasn't some perverted old lady who took advantage of him.
Just thinking about it almost made him throw up the food he had eaten in the past few days.
Later, he looked up her appearance from the surveillance video.
Seeing that she looked acceptable and was about his age.
At that time, he finally breathed a little sigh of relief.
