"Sure," Natasha replied without any hesitation.
After all, her main duty was to protect Hannah. I'm not here to learn how to be a good reporter.
Soon, both of them had arrived at Jackson Group.
"Hi, may I know if Mr. Jackson is in?"
"Oh, you must be Ms. Young. Mr. Jackson has been waiting for you. This way, please."
Smiling, the receptionist gestured for Hannah to follow an usher, as per Xavier's instruction.
The usher led them to Xavier's office, knocked at the door, and left them.
"Come in."
Upon hearing Xavier's response, Hannah and Natasha entered his room.
"Good day, Mr. Jackson," Hannah greeted him first.
Let's not think about other matters, I'm here for work purposes.
"Don't be a stranger, Ms. Young. You may call me by my first name, Xavier."
As a president, Xavier was quite busy with work. He had been burying his head in piles and piles of documents until he heard Hannah's voice.
Lifting his head, he acted his normal self.
Yet, he sighed in his heart when he saw the additional person trailing behind Hannah. Why is there still a need for a human surveillance camera? Fabian, oh Fabian, you're so serious. Are you afraid that I'll snatch Hannah away from you?
"You're kidding me, Mr. Jackson. I'm merely a journalist whereas you're a president of a big corporation. I shall address you formally as Mr.
Jackson." Hannah smiled politely.
It was impossible for Hannah to call him by his first name. That's too intimate. I feel like I'm betraying Fabian if I call him that. How could I do that?
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