Chapter 366 Harold Pleads with Daniel for Help

Stephen dragged his exhausted body through the Pitt residence's entrance at night. Michelle immediately rose from the couch, her practiced smile in place. "You're home. Where's Daniel?" She hurried over, taking his briefcase and helping him remove his coat with practiced efficiency. "He's staying late to deal with the mess at the office," Stephen snapped in irritation. "Have you eaten? Should I ask Abigail to prepare something?" Michelle quickly changed the subject. "With the company in complete chaos, how could I possibly think about food?" Stephen retorted. Michelle fell silent. These days, no matter what she said or did, it seemed to make Stephen annoyed. Not daring to say more, she immediately called for Abigail to prepare a meal. "Is Harold home?" Stephen asked coldly as he sank onto the couch. "Yes. He's upstairs in his room," Michelle replied as she quickly poured him a glass of water. As a wealthy socialite in her own right, Michelle shouldn't have needed to tiptoe ar