His Unveiled Passion

Chapter 397

Chapter 397

Samson swallowed nervously and asked cautiously, "Maisy... you didn't stop her, did you?"

"Huh? Why not? You were the one who said I should turn away any strange women without appointments. She didn't have one, and she asked for Mr. Jacobson by name, so I stopped her."

Samson slapped his forehead. "Oh my God. Are you serious? Why on earth would you stop her? Let her up. No-never mind, I'll come get her myself."

Maisy stared in shock. "What's going on, Samson? She really knows Mr. Jacobson?"

"Knows him?" Samson was already rushing out of his office.

"She's Mrs. Jacobson!"

He had barely taken a few steps toward the elevators when he collided with someone.

The first thing he saw was a pair of polished black leather shoes and tailored suit trousers.

Damn it. He looked up and found Stephen standing right in front of him.

"Mr. Jacobson," Samson stammered.

narrowed his eyes, his gaze as

instantly,

Stephen's eyes melted away. The tension in his shoulders

smile tugged at the corner of

quickly ended the

Mr. Jacobson. She's downstairs. The new receptionist didn't

let her up without an

trailed off. That receptionist was his

in a clingy

her on the spot. Samson had begged just to keep her job safe. It had taken favors and

calm

had been close friends with Stephen since college. After finishing graduate studies abroad, he returned and applied to Jacobson Corporation through the prope channels. He had

end? All

dread crept into his chest. He could only hope the situation might

no punishment followed. Instead,

Jacobson... I like that. Keep using

turned toward the elevator, saying, "Come. Let's

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