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.

his gaze as sharp as

instantly, "Ms.

in Stephen's eyes melted away. The tension

the corner of his lips.

ended the

She's downstairs. The new

her

That receptionist was

accidentally let in a clingy

so angry that he nearly fired her on the spot. Samson had begged just to keep her job safe. It had taken favors

calm things

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

this really how it would end? All because of one careless mistake from

crept into his chest. He could only

followed. Instead, Stephen gave

Jacobson... I like that. Keep using

he turned toward the elevator, saying, "Come.

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