Never Late, Never Away Chapter 1076


    Never Late, Never Away Chapter 1076


    Hannah knew that her behavior yesterday was uncalled for. She was an emotional wreck and didn’t


    capture any of the important events during theunch event. She lowered her head and apologized to


    the senior editor, “I didn’t mean to. Well, I’ll ept any punishment you decide on.”


    Hannah was currently in charge of Fabian’s interview. So if she got fired now, then all her previous


    efforts would be for naught. The senior editor sighed and spoke helplessly, “Alright. I’ll give you another


    chance. You’ll interview one of Sunshine city’s top families, the Jackson family’s only heir—Xavier


    Jackson.”


    “Xavier Jackson?” The name sounded awfully familiar to Hannah. She thought long and hard, trying to


    put a face to that name. Eventually, a man’s face surfaced in her mind.


    Once Hannah figured it out, her jaw dropped. She couldn’t utter a single word as waves of questions


    crashed in her mind.


    That frivolous man? No, It can’t be that coincidental. Hannah’s brows scrunched tautly. What if he


    intentionally requested for me to do the interview? No, that can’t be since we have only met briefly.


    Unless… this was what fate wanted?


    The senior editor’s eyebrows raised at Hannah’s wide-mouthed expression.


    Then, he questioned loudly, “What are you gawking at, Hannah? Do you not want the task? Don’t


    assume you’re all that just because you did Fabian’s interview. I’ll sack you if you mess this up again.”


    Hannah didn’t dare to reject the senior editor’s request after hearing his threat. Hannah nodded without


    hesitation and said, “You can count on me. I’ll do my very best in this interview.”


    At this, the senior editor’s features loosened from its initial frown. He spoke in a friendlier tone, “Good,


    consider that as redemption for your previous hup. I also heard that Mr. Jackson is fairly easy to get


    along with, so this interview cannot fail under any circumstances. I’ll have someone send you his


    details in a bit. Please read through it thoroughly, then get on with the interview immediately. The early


    bird gets the worm, after all.”


    Relief washed over Hannah. It’s just an interview, what’s the big deal? She then returned to her office


    and scanned through Xavier’s information before heading to hispany.


    “Do you have an appointment?” The receptionist asked coldly and shot a cautious look at the camera in


    Hannah’s hands.


    Huh? Are all receptionists in the world clones of the same person? They literally only ask that one


    question. Hannah scoffed to herself.


    “Err, no. I’m a journalist from a magazinepany, and I was hoping to get an interview with Mr.


    Jackson today,” Hannah exined courteously.


    This reason wasn’t well-received by the receptionist, who red daggers and snorted with disgust at


    Hannah. A journalist? Well, I suppose you are easy on the eyes; your boss certainly knows how to


    cater to Mr. Jackson’s tastes.


    Regardless, the receptionist responded as she usually would to any visitors who walked in without an


    appointment. “Mr. Jackson won’t see you without an appointment, so you’ll have to wait until his


    schedule s up before you can go to him.”


    Great, Hannah mentallyined. Today’s interview is pretty much going down the drain. Hannah


    sighed pronouncedly after being denied entry. Despite how upset she felt, she still had toplete the


    interview task assigned by herpany, so she had no choice but to wait.


    Suddenly, an idea shed in Hannah’s mind. She gnawed on her bottom lip and boldly approached the


    receptionist again. Her eyes gleamed with hope while she stated in a low and resentful tone, “Mr.


    Jackson and I are acquaintances. Tell him that Hannah is here to see him.”


    The receptionist eyed her doubtfully. After pondering about it for a second, she dialed Xavier’s office.


    “Mr. Jackson, there’s a reporter named ‘Hannah’ who ims to be your acquaintance and wants to see


    you now. What would you like me to do?”


    Hannah’s heart pounded with tension. The palm of her hands joined while she muttered silent prayers.


    Please let me in.


    I’ll be kicked out of my job if this interview doesn’t happen, so I have to get it done at all costs. Hannah


    had firmly settled on this and had even devised a n to wait outside thepany all day if he refused


    to see her.


    “A-alright, Mr. Jackson. I understand,” the receptionist answered. Sensing that the call was ending,


    Hannah’s gaze snapped towards the receptionist’s facial expression, examining it for clues on whether


    she was finally allowed in.


    “Ms. Young, Mr. Jackson will see you now.” Although the receptionist had a much friendlier tone,


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    Hannah still felt inexplicably odd and uneasy about the receptionist’s way of speaking.