His Unveiled Passion novel Chapter 216

"Ms. Mercer, I'm in need of a cook. I'll send you my address—let me know when you're available, but please give me a heads-up before you arrive."

Michelle laughed. "I'm free right now! Are you home? I can come over right away."

"Perfect. Come on over."

After hanging up, Michelle turned to Stephen. "Mr. Jacobson, Ms. Yates agreed."

"Good," Stephen replied. "She often forgets to eat when she's busy. Since her new place is close to the office, you'll need to deliver lunch to her during weekdays. I'll cover your salary, but if she offers to pay, don't refuse. And make sure she doesn't know I arranged this."

Upon hearing that she'd be earning double, Michelle's face brightened. She nodded enthusiastically. "Of course, Mr. Jacobson. You can count on me—I'll take excellent care of Ms. Yates."

…

After New Year's, Stephen immersed himself in work.

He couldn't afford a single moment of downtime—because as soon as he stopped, Tessa's face would flood his thoughts.

…

In the CEO's office, Stephen sat at his desk, focused on typing away.

Quentin sat on the couch, eyeing him with a conflicted expression. "Steve, there's something I'm not sure I should say."

Stephen didn't look up. "Then, don't," he replied sharply.

Quentin hesitated for a moment before pressing on. "It's about Tessa. Are you sure you don't want to hear it?"

Stephen paused his typing, his gaze lifting from the screen. "What is it?"

Quentin thought to himself, "Of course he cares. When it comes to Tessa, he won't be able to stay indifferent."

Still, he knew Stephen wouldn't take the news well.

Clearing his throat, Quentin continued, "Naomi's been talking about setting Tessa up with some college guys recently..."

He glanced at Stephen, and as expected, Stephen's expression darkened immediately.