Chapter 66: The CEO Learns to Cook

"I think you should at least give it a try. How will you know if you don't?" Amia's words made Steve consider that maybe it was worth attempting. "Alright then, after you return, make arrangements for me to meet her. I’ll personally explain everything to her," Steve said. "Understood, Mr. President. By the way, I have some congee cooking. I'll bring it to you once it's ready, so you can eat something light since your stomach is upset," Amia replied as she got up to leave. "Thank you, Amia. You've been taking such good care of me; I’m starting to feel a bit embarrassed," Steve said gratefully. "Actually, it’s my fault. If I had stopped my friends from having you eat such spicy food and prevented you from drinking alcohol at Grandpa Smith's, you wouldn’t be suffering from stomach pain now. Your condition is so severe, I should be the one apologizing," Amia confessed, feeling guilty about the situation. Steve found himself increasingly drawn to Amia. Watching her concerned expression