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After what seemed like forever, Hannah pushed the files aside and did some stretching. She muttered, “I’m finally done with this. It’s quite a challenge to write an article about the president. It’s got to be juicy enough to capture the readers’ attention, yet I can’t reveal too much information in order to keep everyone in suspense.”
Hannah was delighted. Thank God I’m experienced in this. Otherwise, I might tread on some people’s toes.
She brought along the finalized article to Bob’s office in trepidation. This room is the origin of all problems. Every time I step foot into the office, I’ll walk out with a series of issues.
“Mr. Dijon, this is my edited document. For your perusal.”
After reading it, Bob nodded to acknowledge Hannah’s good work. “Please personally send this to Mr. Jackson’s company for him to go through.”
Huh? Why is there a need to make a trip to his office? Can’t this be done via a phone call?
Hannah mumbled to herself, “So troublesome.”
Bob seemed to have heard her remark and emphasized, “You don’t need to return to the office once the article is confirmed. Leave a copy here. Just call if there’s anything to amend further. All right, you may go now.”
This gesture is too small to be counted as bribery. I won’t fall for that.
“Noted,” Hannah responded briefly and left.
As she walked back to the common area, she was astonished to see a familiar back profile appearing before her eyes. She had been dying to discover who that person was.
Out of instinct, she yelled out immediately, “Hey, hold on!”
Everyone shot bewildered stares at her. It was only then that she realized what she had done.
Since she had drawn unwanted attention to herself, she could only bite the bullet and continued with the next step.
Whose enchanting back profile could this be? I can already feel her extraordinary aura exuding from afar. She’s definitely a gorgeous lady. Hannah was looking forward to finding out the identity of the special person.
She braved the doubtful gaze of the crowd and asked, “Why are you here?”
Her main intention was to make the woman turn around so that she could see her face. Her back looks so familiar. I’m pretty sure we either know each other or have at least met somewhere. I guess it wasn’t too awkward for me to call out to her like this, right? It’s better than directly requesting her to show her face.
Upon hearing Hannah’s voice, the woman stopped in her tracks. Slowly, she turned around.
Hannah widened her eyes and stared at her face intensely.
Vivian Morrison, the big boss! How could this be? The discovery was a bolt from the blue. Oh my goodness, I even asked her to wait for me and questioned her presence here.
She finally realized why everyone’s gaze was fixated on her. Anyone who dares to address the Chief Editor like I did in public would automatically enjoy this unique treatment.
The crowd started chattering and discussing.
“What do you think you’re doing, Hannah? How dare you call upon the Chief Editor in this manner?”
“Hannah thinks that she’s received a permanent immunity to all workplace courtesy since she’s completed exclusive interviews with two presidents. She even made the Chief Editor wait for her and has the cheek to initiate a small talk like nothing happened.”
“She’s got some nerve but clearly doesn’t know who she’s dealing with. Do you think Fabian can save her this time?”
Tittle-tattles were heard all over the office.
Hannah was deemed as a clown for being rude to the Chief Editor. All the staff assumed that she was so full of herself because she had the backing of Fabian.
They were anticipating a strict rebuke from the Chief Editor. She’s one of the higher-ups. If others follow in Hannah’s footsteps and talk to her without showing any respect, what does that say about her leadership?
Frowning, Vivian did not look too happy. She cast a look at Hannah, and it made her feel very uncomfortable.
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Hannah could sense Vivian’s displeasure and panicked. “I’m sorry, Ms. Morrison. I… I didn’t know it was you. I… I mistook you for someone else I know.”
Crap! How unlucky could I get? The Chief Editor only comes over to our office once in a blue moon. Yet, this awkward episode has to happen. How could I have mistaken her as the mysterious lady?
Curiosity kills the cat. Hannah Young, oh Hannah Young, why did you act rashly? I could have just followed her to find out if she was the mysterious lady. Instead, I chose to yell at her in front of so many people. That’s it. I’m doomed.
Ms. Morrison, please forgive me this once. Hannah pleaded in her heart.
Upon hearing Hannah’s explanation, Vivian’s expression softened. “Come with me.”
Bowing her head, Hannah trailed behind Vivian and exited the place.
As they strode out, inaudible murmurs began to fill the office.
They came to a hallway. Fidgeting her fingers behind her back, Hannah tried to explain herself again, “Ms. Morrison, I’m really sorry. I…”
Turning around, Vivian interrupted her, “I understand. You don’t have to explain further, Hannah. It’s not uncommon to mistake someone for another person.”
With a face full of gratitude, Hannah quickly responded, “Ms. Morrison, you… you’re truly magnanimous.”
Vivian shook her head. “I’ve been through what you’re experiencing now. You’ve just started your career and might not be able to handle some matters well. It takes a while to get used to it. Don’t be bothered by gossips. Just focus on your work.”
Vivian had always been a nice boss toward her subordinates. In her current position, she held her staff to high expectations and would criticize them objectively when they made a mistake. That was her management style.
Hannah looked at Vivian in disbelief. The notorious Chief Editor is giving me advice instead of a piece of her mind? Am I dreaming? Even if It’s a dream, it’s an unrealistic one.
Vivian could see through Hannah’s qualms. Smiling, she said to her, “All right, don’t overthink things. Go ahead and carry on with your work.”
“Oh, okay, Ms. Morrison. I’ll get back to my work now,” Hannah replied softly.
Vivian nodded before leaving.
Standing rooted to the spot, Hannah sank into deep thoughts. The impression Vivian left on Hannah made the latter fonder of her. It looks like she isn’t that scary after all. Not only is she a beautiful and understanding boss, but she’s also quite encouraging. She’s truly a rare gem.
Hannah then recalled seeing Vivian’s photo in Fabian’s book and felt that it wasn’t a coincidence. Then, the scene of Fabian addressing Vivian by her first name flashed across her mind. Their relationship is definitely more than just colleagues. Does he like her? Otherwise, why would he address her that way? If that’s the case, what should I do?
Hannah’s mind was in disarray.
Stomping her feet, she shook her head fiercely and said to herself, “This is so annoying! I’m not going to think about it anymore.”
“Mr. Jackson, this is all the information on Hannah Young.” Xavier’s assistant presented the document to him with the assumption that he was interested in the girl.
Xavier skimmed through the document and shot a glance at his assistant. “Since when did you see me reading up information before picking up girls?”
“Noted.” The assistant hurriedly retrieved the document.
Lowering his head, Xavier ran his finger across his forehead, seemingly engaged in a deep reflection. Suddenly, he raised his head, and a twinkle appeared in his eye. “Please help me select a gift.”
The assistant hesitated but regained his senses very quickly as he understood Xavier’s intention.
The car gradually slowed down and finally stopped in front of the Jackson Group office building. Hannah unlocked the car door and got out of it.
“Please come with me, Ms. Young.” The receptionist welcomed Hannah warmly as per the orders given by Xavier in advance.
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When they arrived at the president’s office, the receptionist knocked on the door before leaving.
“Come in.” A deep voice rang in her ear.
I wonder if Xavier has learned broadcasting before. Otherwise, why does he sound so professional in his pronunciation? His speech is so pleasing to the ears.
At that moment, Xavier was leaning against his chair, reading a document with his head lowered. His expression was indifferent, but his lofty presence exuded a noble aura.
Even as Hannah observed Xavier, the conscientious man did not notice her arrival.
Hannah sighed. Right now, he looks totally different from the fun-loving and frivolous side of him that I’ve seen. I shouldn’t have judged a book by its cover.
She coughed lightly to inform him of her presence. “Mr. Jackson, I’m here to deliver the magazine. Please have a look and see if you’re happy with the outcome. Thereafter, I’ll notify our company, and the article will be published this evening.”
Xavier lifted his head. When he realized it was Hannah, his face beamed with joy. “I’m sorry. I was busy working and didn’t know that you’re already here.”
“It’s all right,” Hannah replied politely. She then handed over the article to him. “Please take a look, Mr. Jackson.”
Xavier pretended to be upset and snapped at her, “Aren’t we friends? Why do you still address me as Mr. Jackson? Did you regret befriending me?”
Hannah found it strange when he became furious all of a sudden. However, she felt relieved as soon as he explained why. “Oh, of course not. I’m just too used to addressing you formally, that’s why.”
With a grin, Xavier took the document from her and said casually, “It’s my honor to have such an attractive and interesting lady like you as my friend.”
After studying the document, Xavier nodded and acknowledged Hannah’s good work. Her writing was very fluent, with all the key points clearly and coherently elaborated.
“You wrote this article?”
Furrowing her brows, Hannah looked at Xavier in astonishment. Is there something wrong? It doesn’t make sense. I’ve edited it umpteen times, and Mr. Dijon checked it too. How could there be a problem?
“Yes. Why? Is there anything you’re not satisfied with? Feel to let me know, and I’ll make amendments.”
“No. I was surprised to see such skillful writing on a piece of interview. You are meant to do greater things. It makes me want to steal talent from your boss,” Xavier affirmed Hannah’s capability.
Hannah was overjoyed to be showered with praises.
“Thank you for your kind words, Mr. Jackson. I did my best. I’m sure there’s still room for improvement.”
“You’re very humble. By the way, how’s the tea I sent you the last time? Was it good? I have more if you like it.”
She felt embarrassed to talk about the tea because she only managed to make a cup for Heather before Fabian discarded the rest.
“Oh, it’s fine. I haven’t finished it. There is still a lot left,” she said sheepishly while avoiding his gaze.
He simply thought that she was just being shy without dwelling on the matter.
“Oh, okay, I’ll arrange for someone to deliver it to your company next time.”
Before Hannah could say anything, Xavier continued, “Thanks for making a trip here. Let me treat you to a good meal.”
With that, he rose to his feet, grabbed his jacket, and was ready to stride across the room.
However, Hannah declined, “Thanks but no thanks. I’m not used to eating at high-class restaurants.”
He rolled his eyes at her. “Who said we’re heading to a high-class restaurant?”
“Huh? Then where are we going?” she asked.
“You’ll know when we get there.” He deliberately kept her in suspense.
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Initially, Hannah wanted to come up with an excuse to reject his offer, and she thought that a man of his status would only eat at certain high-end places. However, his response took her by surprise, and she could not find another reason to say no.
Following behind Xavier, Hannah sent a text message to Fabian and informed him that she would not be eating at home. After hesitating, she switched her phone to silent mode.
Xavier quickened his pace. When approaching the entrance, he shot a glance at his assistant and asked, “Is everything ready?”
“Don’t you worry, Mr. Jackson. The big surprise is going to make her go wow!” he said excitedly and waited for Xavier to compliment him.
To his dismay, Xavier neglected him and lifted his head to see whether Hannah had caught up with him.
Like a gentleman, Xavier held the door open for her and then leaned over to signal her to exit first. Hannah smiled at his sweet gesture.
From a menial matter like this, Hannah could tell that Xavier took care of her really well, and she became fonder of him. Like he said, it’s nice to have a friend like that.
Right when she stepped out of the company entrance and was about to go down the steps, a ray of light shone into her eyes. Covering her eyes with her hands, she tried to see ahead from different angles.
As she looked into the distance, her pupils immediately widened as a result of being stimulated by what she saw. At that instance, she felt as if a blazing fire was burning within her while its raging flames enveloped her entire body, making her blood pump with excitement.
A metallic silver sports car had arrived at the entrance of Jackson Group. Under the bright sunlight, its automatic door flung open, looking like an angel flipping its wing. Hannah stared at the car admiringly before dashing toward it.
Who’s so flashy? Oh well, who cares? Since the Porsche GT is parked here, I’m going over to snap a picture. Here I come, baby!
Xavier frowned slightly. Isn’t this the car I bought last month? Why is it here?
“Did you get someone to drive it here?” he asked his assistant.
Nodding, the assistant explained, “Yes, I did, Mr. Jackson. I studied the information that you didn’t bother to read and discovered something interesting. Hannah is very passionate about sports cars. Take a look at her expression now. Oh, I think she loves it. I’m sure she’s going to marry you right away when she finds out it’s your gift to her.”
His assistant became thrilled as he spoke. He squinted his eyes at Xavier. “What do you think of my idea, Mr. Jackson? You don’t have to reward me, but I know it’s very uncharacteristic of you not to reward your staff. So, how about granting me two days of leave…”
He stopped and held back the rest of his words when he saw that Xavier’s expression darkened. There was a hint of anger flashing across Xavier’s eyes, which felt like daggers shooting at him, sending a cold chill down his spine.
Looking dismal, Xavier landed a slap on the back of his assistant’s head.
“You prepared the Porsche FT as a gift for Hannah? You’re stupid beyond words!” Xavier went ballistic.
Boss, could you hit a different part next time, please? I feel that the back of my head is going to have a weird concave shape soon. Sorry, Hannah, but it looks like you’re not good enough for a sports car, after all.
He justified, “Mr. Jackson, I thought you’ve fallen head over heels for Hannah, so I thought this would be the best gift for her. Sorry, I’ll prepare a cheaper present.”
His response made Xavier’s blood boil. When did he become such a pain in the neck? He’s usually very quick-witted. Why doesn’t he get me recently?
Xavier gave him a kick. “You’re worse than a fool. Use your brain and think about it. Hannah and I are merely friends right now. Knowing her, do you think she will accept such an expensive gift from me?”
The assistant exclaimed as he finally realized his mistake, “Oh no! Why didn’t I think of this?”
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“Gosh, what on earth do you know? Go prepare another present now!”
Xavier pretended to kick his assistant, which made the latter jump out of his skin. “Give me ten minutes, Mr. Jackson. I’ll bring you a new present.”
Xavier huffed. Obviously, his incompetent assistant had enraged him.
After calming himself down, he turned around and noticed that Hannah was still taking photos with his sports car. Smiling gleefully, she was striking different poses in order to find the best angle.
Do you really like the car that much? It seems like you’re obsessed with it.
Aren’t you Fabian’s girl? Did he not present you with one?
Tsk! What kind of a man is he? But it’s fine that he didn’t gift you one. At least you won’t feel guilty toward him. When the time is right, I’ll make you the owner of a luxury car.
Xavier approached her. “You caught me by surprise. I didn’t know you love sports cars so much.”
The assistant’s unintentional mistake ended up giving them a common topic to chat about.
“I do! Do you like it too? Come over and take a few pictures with it before the car owner comes back.” Her gaze was still locked on the car even when she was talking to Xavier.
What’s so special about this car that it could win Hannah over just like that? Never in a million years had I thought that a ladies’ man like me would lose to a car.
When Hannah did not get a response, it dawned on her that she just asked Xavier a silly question. He’s one of the presidents of the top four corporations in the nation, so it’s only natural that he’s not as impressed by a mere vehicle as me.
“Oh, I’m sorry, Mr. Jackson. I was too exhilarated that I thought it was my BFF standing beside me. When we were in university, we always took photos with sports cars when we saw one. That’s why…” Hannah tried to explain her mania for automobiles.
Although she was married to Fabian, she was never willing to spend his money, to the extent that she paid for her own car by installments. Fabian did not fancy sports cars and drove only Rolls-Royce and Lincoln. Therefore, Hannah was electrified when she saw one on the road.
“It’s fine. Don’t worry about it. Why don’t you get in and experience sitting in one?”
“Won’t it be inappropriate? I’d be so embarrassed when the owner finds out about it.” She had no idea that the car belonged to Xavier.
“Actually, I wanted to tell you that I’m the owner of this Porsche GT.”
“Huh? It’s yours?” Hannah was stunned. I’ve been taking an insane load of photos with his car and even invited him to join me. Was I mad?
Her face turned crimson red.
“You sure you don’t want to go for a ride in it?” Fortunately, Xavier did not take her previous antics to heart.
“Of course I want to!” Hannah answered without a doubt. Nothing else mattered to her at that moment.
Xavier chuckled while he opened the car door for her. “It’s my honor to be your chauffeur.”
She looked at him with a hint of hesitation in her eyes. Then, she shifted her gaze to the shiny sports car and took a deep breath as though she made a life-changing decision.
“Um… Mr. Jackson, can I test drive it?” she asked him tentatively in a soft voice.
“Absolutely! I’d gladly oblige if you insist on being my driver,” Xavier joked while walking toward the passenger’s side.
Hannah was so happy that she put her hands up and drew an arch in the air. “The pleasure is all mine.”
With that, she wriggled into the driver’s seat comfortably. With both hands on the wheel that had a GT logo engraved on it, she felt so nervous and thrilled at the same time. It was her first time driving a sports car, so the view and feel were all very new to her. She was afraid that she would leave scratches on it or knock something down. I can’t afford the repair cost even if I give up an arm and a leg for it.
Here we go, baby!
With a rumble, the engine was ignited, and the car revved to life. A resounding echo could be heard as the car crawled along.
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After a few spins, Hannah got used to maneuvering it, and she picked up speed. Under Xavier’s guidance, they arrived at a barbeque restaurant.
“What’s the point of summer if we don’t eat to our hearts’ content at an open-air barbeque place?”
It was obvious that Xavier frequented this sort of eatery, which Hannah found strange. Why does a man born with a silver spoon eat at a regular eatery like any Tom, Dick, and Harry? Shouldn’t it be like how they portray it in the dramas, with the rich and famous commenting on how this kind of food can cause cancer? Why does he eat it?
The luxurious sports car stood out like a sore thumb. All the customers gawked like how Hannah did when she first saw it. Immediately, both of them were thrust into the limelight.
Wearing an iconic smile on his face, Xavier walked around casually. On the contrary, Hannah felt rather uneasy at first. But soon, his calm composure rubbed off on her, and she felt more at ease.
He placed the orders adeptly and even included beer. “Pairing barbeque with a glass of icy cold beer is epic, an ultimate enjoyment!”
They had a lovely time eating and chatting. His humor often made her laugh in a boisterous manner.
She began to like his personality and found him amusing. Though rich, his interests are similar to mine.
Time flew by when they were having a jolly good time. Hannah took a glance at her watch and realized it was getting late. She fished for her phone, worried that Fabian might be looking for her.
Oh my, twenty-eight missed calls! Two were from the senior editor while the rest were from Fabian. Mr. Dijon was probably calling because Fabian asked about me.
Sh*t! I’m dead this time.
Hannah had ants in her pants, albeit appearing to be paying attention to the animated Xavier who was telling his stories. He’s not going to stop any time soon, is he? I wonder what time it will be when we finish eating.
Droplets of sweat rolled down from Hannah’s forehead to her temple. Out of concern, Xavier asked, “Are you feeling all right?”
I’m not unwell, I’m just scared! Oh, you’ll never understand this.
Suddenly, a lightbulb moment occurred to Hannah, and she decided to use the opportunity to her advantage by admitting that she was not feeling well. With this, I should be able to leave early and go back to Fabian.
“Yes, Mr. Jackson, I’m feeling a bit sick. Shall we call it a night?” She pretended to be frail and feeble.
“All right. I shall drive you home first.” Xavier handed a few napkins to her. He then cleaned himself and got up to leave.
“There’s no need for that. I live nearby, so I can go back on my own,” said Hannah with a guilty conscience.
I won’t risk having Fabian see Xavier sending me home. Who knows what will happen then!
Xavier had met with countless women, so naturally, he knew when to press on or otherwise. Although he was worried for Hannah, he also feared leaving a bad impression on her. Hence, he obliged.
“In that case, please be extra careful on the road.” He passed a gift box to Hannah.
“This is a book that I’ve been reading recently. I think it’s a good one, so I want you to have it.” His assistant had prepared a meaningful present on his behalf; one that was sophisticated and classy but not flashy.
“Oh, thank you so much, Mr. Jackson. Sorry about taking an early leave. Let’s meet up again when you’re .” Hannah could not come up with an excuse to decline the gift. I can’t say that I dislike reading, can I?
“No worries. Till the next time.” Is she rejecting me because of Fabian?
It was already late in the evening when Hannah arrived home. Fabian was waiting for her patiently in the living room.
As soon as she entered, she was greeted by Fabian’s dark brown eyes, which were as deep as an abyss. With his fingers interlocked, he threw a question at her domineeringly, “What were you up to?”
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Biting her lips, Hannah was like a terrified little rabbit. Her heartbeat raced rapidly as her breathing quickened. How should I answer him? Do I tell him the truth? What if that angers him more? But won’t it be worse if I get caught for telling lies?
“I conducted an interview and then attended a social event.” Hannah was hoping that her ambiguous answer could satisfy him.
“With who?” Fabian more or less knew what happened as he had called Hannah’s senior editor. However, he wanted to hear what she would say.
Inhaling a deep breath, she decided to come clean with him. I didn’t do anything wrong anyway.
“Xavier Jackson.” She continued, “Mr. Dijon requested me to send him the article I wrote. Then, Xavier wanted to treat me to dinner. I did try to reject him, but to no avail, so I went out with him. When I saw your missed calls, I came back right away without even finishing the food.”
Hmm… Good, very honest. You should be thankful that you didn’t lie to me. Otherwise, you would face harsh consequences. Did you clear the air so that I won’t misunderstand you?
“Would you like to have some more to eat?” Fabian smirked.
Hannah was confused by his expression. Was he being sarcastic or did he mean it literally?
“I’m good. I don’t want to consume too much food at night.” Regardless of his intention, the best solution right now is to say no.
“If you say so. Let’s have a chat then.” Fabian gestured her to sit beside him.
Chat? What is there to talk about? The last time he wanted to have a chat, we broke into a fight. What will happen this time?
As much as Hannah was reluctant, she still strode over to the sofa and took a seat. “What is it that you want to talk about? Go ahead.”
“You do know that my mom asked to see me in the study this morning…” he paused, creating suspense to check her reaction.
Hannah had a bad feeling about this. Automatically, she shut her eyes in trepidation. Is he going to divorce me? But I don’t think so because Heather just presented me with the family heirloom, a jade bracelet. So what did they talk about?
A satisfied smug appeared on his face. This silly girl does care, doesn’t she?
“My mom doesn’t know about our relationship. Hence, she wants to meet your parents and get to know them better.”
“What? Meet my parents?” Hannah’s heart skipped a beat.
What should I do? Back then, I made the impulsive decision to register my marriage with Fabian because of the pressure from my family, and I haven’t even told them that. So how should I explain to them now that Fabian and I have been married for a year?
“I know this is too sudden, but I don’t have an alternative.”
“The thing is… my parents aren’t aware that we’re married! How do I explain everything to them?” Hannah felt so helpless. Had I known this earlier, I would have informed my parents of our marriage. That would save me a load of trouble, and I won’t need to spin more lies to cover up for the previous ones.
“That’s your problem. It’s got nothing to do with me.” Fabian shrugged and washed his hands clean of the matter as if he deliberately wanted to see her distressed.
She gritted her teeth at the sight of his haughty expression.
“What is that supposed to mean? It’s your mom who wants to meet up, not mine. It’s fine if you have no intention to help me out, but you’re even making fun of me. Why don’t you think of a solution, my better half?” Hannah refuted confidently.
“Should you not want to become the daughter-in-law of the Norton family, you can return the heirloom to my mom. But then again, I think it’s quite challenging to have her accept it back.”
Seeing a mischievous grin on his face, Hannah almost wanted to throw a few punches at him. But obviously, she didn’t have the guts to do it.
“Hmph! What kind of a man are you? How could you not contribute any solutions to help your distressed wife out?” she tried to convince him to come up with a plan for her.
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However, Fabian remained unperturbed. He even exposed her dirty trick, “Don’t you try to con me. You can try, but eventually, you’ll still be the one on the losing end.”
Eventually, you’ll still be the one on the losing end.
Eventually, you’ll still be the one on the losing end.
The threatening words kept replaying in Hannah’s mind like a broken record.
Every time a similar sentence as such came out from Fabian’s mouth, Hannah would get goosebumps and tremble like she had some kind of post-traumatic stress disorder.
Seeing her looking aggrieved with her head hung low and her limbs slumped on the sofa, Fabian changed the topic, “Actually, it’s not impossible for me to think of an alternative to settle this for you if…”
His words lifted her spirit. As long as Fabian is willing to put on his thinking cap, the problem can definitely be resolved amicably.
Immediately, she propped herself up and asked, “If what?”
“If you give me some excellent room service tonight. When I feel good, I can come up with a brilliant plan for you,” he teased her.
What a shameless guy! All he can think of is to take advantage of me. Where is his conscience? He’s such a nuisance.
She clenched her fists and swung them in the air, looking like she was ready to pick a fight with him. “I’m more than happy to teach perverts like you a lesson to remember for life!”
“It’s up to you. Choose wisely.” Fabian got up and darted into her room.
She felt so frustrated. Did he just walk out on me? Oh, does he think I’ll compromise? No way. I’ll just sleep in the living room tonight and binge on my romantic drama.
Hannah shot an indignant glare at her own room as if it could penetrate the door and reach Fabian.
“Whatever. I’m going to take a shower and then enjoy a date with the handsome drama male lead,” she said triumphantly.
Moments later, Hannah came out of the shower in a pink nightdress and sat in front of the television.
Flipping through the channels, she was slightly disappointed that there was no eye candy in the drama. To make matters worse, there was no big and comfy bed for her to sleep in either. She was fighting the urge to return to her bedroom.
But if I enter the room now, it would mean I’m admitting defeat. That won’t do. I must persist.
Switching off the television, she covered herself with a blanket.
Just go to sleep… Tomorrow is a brand new day.
Hannah was turning and tossing around on the sofa. As soon as she shut her eyes, she was haunted by the image of her parents interrogating her about her secret marriage, and she had difficulty falling asleep.
Annoyed, she chucked the blanket away and complained, “The sofa is not comfortable at all! Why should I sleep here while you have the whole bedroom to yourself? Hmph!”
She had compromised unknowingly. It was just that she refused to admit it because of her pride.
She tiptoed to her bedroom door and gently opened it. Why must I act like a ninja to enter my own bedroom?
Scanning the room through the aperture, she saw a motionless Fabian on the bed and assumed that he had fallen asleep.
Click! She shut the door behind her.
Pressing her lips into a thin line, she did her best not to let out a sound and even controlled her breathing. Carefully, she strode toward her bed with pin-drop silence.
But as soon as she landed herself on her bed, she was gripped by immense shock when Fabian turned to her.
“Ahh…”
Why isn’t he asleep yet? Did I wake him up?
“Why are you shouting?” he asked disapprovingly.
Why not? You scared the living daylights out of me.
“I… I… Nothing.” She could only grumble in her heart because she still needed his help to come up with a plan for her.
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“You agreed?” a devilish smile settled upon his face as he asked with great interest.
There’s no way I’ll agree to that ridiculous request! I’m only here for the bed.
He did not get any response from her. Smiling, he threatened her, “You’d better take more initiative to please me. I’m your last resort. If I change my mind, you’re done for.”
But his actions betrayed him. Although he commanded her to take the lead, his hands had already wrapped themselves around her waist.
Hannah tried to wriggle out of his embrace but to no avail, for his strong arms had locked her in position.
“Be good.” Fabian rolled over and pinned her below him. Then, he began his amorous advances.
After what seemed like forever, Hannah was left panting softly. Fabian leaned over and gave her a peck on the cheek before he planted another kiss on her lips. “Good job.”
He praised her like a teacher praising a kindergartener.
Her whole body was sore with hickeys and bite marks after an intense and passionate love-making session with Fabian.
“Can you tell me the solution now?” she asked in a feeble voice, yet to recover her strength after their steamy lovey-dovey session.
“You don’t have to worry about that. I’ll see to it.” He ran his arm across her body and hugged her to sleep.
Hannah felt that she had been deceived. He probably would have done the same even if she did not enter the room in the first place. At that thought, she pushed his hand away and bordered herself with the duvet while casting a disgusted look at him.
He smirked. “It seems like someone had an amazing time just now.” He turned around and pulled her into his embrace. “Your moans gave you away.”
“Fabian, you’re a shameless and nasty scumbag!” Blushing, she got worked up and started fidgeting in his arms.
He tightened his hug. “It was just a joke. You don’t need to get so flustered.”
Finally, she quietened down and curled up in a fetal position. Perhaps she was exhausted, or maybe she knew that she could never escape his vice-like grip.
He lifted her chin and stared straight into her bleary eyes. “I won’t interfere with your work matters again.”
She widened her eyes in disbelief. Did… did he just compromise?
Having said that, Fabian caressed her head.
Wow, Fabian is actually willing to do that for me. I can’t believe I changed his mind.
It took her a while to regain her senses. It seems that I’m quite important to him. There’s indeed a place for me in his heart. But what will happen to the conflict between him and Xavier?
She wanted to ask him but later decided against it. Maybe I should ask Xavier instead. It’s not wise to enrage Fabian now. I can’t afford to make another mistake.
“All right, it’s getting late. Go to bed,” he uttered lovingly while tapping his fingers on her back, following a certain rhythmic tempo.
At that moment, Hannah felt that Fabian’s embrace was exceptionally warm. It enveloped her perfectly, making her feel safe. Gradually, she dozed off.
After some time, both of them drifted into deep sleep.
The next morning, Hannah noticed that her colleagues were all throwing weird gazes at her. What’s going on?
She had a nagging feeling that something unpleasant was going to happen. As luck had it, the moment she stepped foot into the office, Winona called out to her, “Hannah, Mr. Dijon wants to see you in his office.”
Frowning, she asked under her breath, “Do you know why he’s looking for me?”
With a pair of smiley eyes, Winona murmured, “Rumor has it that he’s going to promote you. It comes with a pay raise too. Don’t forget to treat me, Hannah.”
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Upon hearing that, she relaxed her brows. However, she did not feel delighted. As long as Mr. Dijon doesn’t pick on me, I’m fine even if there’s no chance of a promotion or a pay raise.
Let’s get this done and over with, regardless of whether it’s good or bad.
With a glum look, she walked into Bob’s office.
Her sudden appearance startled him, so the latter gave her a sharp gaze that made her feel nervous.
Must he look at me this way? While Hannah was complaining in her heart, she noticed that there was another man in the office.
The man had his back to Hannah, so she could not see his face. That man must be a very important guest. Otherwise, Mr. Dijon wouldn’t have glared at me like that.
Why am I always in trouble when I enter his office?
Hannah bowed to apologize, “I’m sorry, Mr. Dijon, I didn’t know you have a guest with you. I’ll leave the room immediately.”
Right when she was about to scurry for cover, the man spoke in a rather upset tone, “Mr. Dijon, I don’t think there’s a need for that, right?”
Bob plastered a smile on his face and tried to butter up his guest, “Of course, Mr. Jackson.”
Then, he turned to Hannah. “Hannah, why should you leave? You’re our star employee. I can’t even thank you enough for the work you’ve done. Quick, come over here and have a seat. I’ve got something to discuss with you.”
The cloying side of Bob gave Hannah goosebumps. Her gaze fell on the special guest.
Mr. Jackson? That voice sounds so familiar but so distant. Is that really him?
The mysterious man slowly turned his chair around to face her.
Xavier Jackson! Why is he here at our company? Is he visiting? Obviously not. Why would he do so?
“Ms. Young, we meet again,” he greeted her gently with his signature smile.
“Good day, Mr. Jackson,” Hannah responded politely. She then turned to Mr. Dijon, who was behaving deferentially toward Xavier.
Hannah did not expect that. Mr. Dijon has the highest authority within our team, and he has always been very strict with us. But now, he is boot-licking Xavier. Tsk…
However, as Hannah put herself in Bob’s shoes, she could understand why he acted differently in front of Xavier. Faced with a more powerful influence, he has no choice but to stoop lower. Xavier is the president of one of the four major corporations in the nation. That identity alone would attract sycophants.
Mr. Dijon had guessed what Hannah was perceiving from the brief interaction they had. Hannah must be finding it weird to see me flattering and fawning others. Well, this is the reality. She’ll understand it eventually.
“Um… Hannah, I have good news for you.” Bob disregarded Hannah’s view of him. He only wanted Hannah to work hard and create significant value for the company.
“Yesterday, I’ve updated the top management about your work performance thus far. The Chief Editor is outrightly pleased with it and has decided to promote you. Henceforth, you’re the second-in-command of our team.”
Hannah had mixed emotions about this. A glint of happiness flashed across her eyes, which also contained a hint of sorrow. I’ve been working extremely hard, completing all tasks within my remit for two years, but my effort was never acknowledged by the top management, and this time, I’m promoted because I managed to score interviews with Fabian and Xavier. So what does that say about my previous hard work? Is backing necessary in order to be promoted? Is that how things work nowadays?
Anyhow, I’m finally reaping what I sowed.
“Oh yes, Hannah, the top management plans to allocate two assistants to help you conduct exclusive interviews with experts in the business circle. The memo has been sent out, and we’ll announce it officially in a meeting later. You can select anyone in our team as your assistants. Whoever they are, I’ll transfer them over to assist you,” Bob informed her.
Huh? Is this for real? Hannah was taken aback by the good news relayed to her. Mr. Dijon did mention something like this beforehand, but I thought he was just trying to encourage me to work harder. Who would have known that they’ve actually issued a memo?