A Touch of Sweetness (Finnick Norton and Vivian William) novel Chapter 1092

Never Late, Never Away Chapter 1092

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.

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.