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 sharp as ice.

instantly, "Ms.

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

tugged at the corner of his lips.

quickly ended

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

wouldn't let her up without

trailed off. That receptionist was

time, she'd accidentally let in a clingy admirer of

on the spot. Samson had begged just

calm

returned and applied to Jacobson Corporation through

really how it would end? All because

He could only hope the situation might

Instead, Stephen gave

I like that. Keep using

turned toward the elevator, saying,

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