When the Wind is Sweet: The Fairy Tale of Mr. and Mrs. Lancaster-Chapter 260: Threatened

Faye Turner told him, "I got separated from my family, but my memories are very vague. Later, I met my current mom, who took me to kindergarten. Not only did I have a home, but I also made new friends."

This detail did not stick in Adrian Lancaster’s mind, perhaps because there had been too many things happening recently.

"So it seems like your childhood was happier than mine." He rarely shared openly, "In my childhood, I was always striving, hoping my efforts would earn my mom’s attention."

Faye Turner felt a sudden sadness when she heard this.

Because she loved him, she would feel for him.

But it must be said that, after what happened yesterday, after this special night, the flash-married couple had moved a big step closer to each other.

Morning.

Rachel Sherman’s in-laws woke up and went to the hospital on their own.

"Hurry up and get to work! We’re here to take care of the child." The mother-in-law, face cold, said as soon as she stepped into the ward, "Don’t put all the burdens of life on Dylan Shaw alone!"

Rachel had the same idea, given that she was still under probation and couldn’t keep asking for leave.

"Thank you for your effort. June’s fever has already subsided. Call me if anything happens." That’s what Rachel said before leaving.

The mother-in-law waved her off impatiently. Rachel kissed her daughter on the forehead and left reluctantly.

But, when she just arrived at the press office.

"Rachel, Rachel, the editor-in-chief is looking for you, go over there quickly!"

Hearing the message from her colleague, she felt uneasy, it couldn’t be about early tenure, since she hadn’t achieved anything remarkable at work yet.

So, she panicked, feeling she was about to be scolded.

Rachel didn’t dare to waste any time, she put down her bag and went straight to the editor-in-chief’s office door, knocking on it.

"Come in."

With dark circles under her eyes, Rachel entered the room, "Hello, editor-in-chief." 𝓯𝓻𝒆𝙚𝒘𝓮𝙗𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝒍.𝙘𝓸𝙢

She saw a middle-aged man sitting before a desk, flipping through a newspaper, with books filling the mahogany bookshelf behind him.

"Sit, sit, sit." The editor-in-chief greeted her with a smile.

This made Rachel let out a sigh of relief, while still being very puzzled, "What do you need me for?"

"You know President Lancaster?" The editor-in-chief cheerfully asked and then handed a newspaper to her.

She took it with suspicion and saw the news content on it!

Last night President Lancaster and Faye Turner went to the hospital to help her, and were recognized and photographed, making it to today’s news!

"..." Rachel felt a bit apprehensive, as President Lancaster rarely appeared in the media, she had caused trouble for him.

The editor-in-chief laughed joyfully, "Rachel!"

Startled, she quickly regained her composure and looked up, meeting the gaze of the middle-aged man!

The man said to her boldly, "Didn’t you want a quick confirmation of your position? Here’s your chance! Arrange an exclusive interview with President Lancaster! Once this is done, I’ll immediately make your position permanent and increase your salary!"

"No way!" Rachel was frightened, quickly refusing, "No way, no way, I’m not familiar with him, really!"

"You’re not familiar? Your child got sick and was hospitalized in the middle of the night, and President Lancaster could come? What a joke!" The editor-in-chief didn’t want to waste words, stating directly, "Whether you pass probation depends on this!"

"Editor-in-chief, you can’t..."

"Come tell me you can’t once you’re in my position!" The editor-in-chief frowned and said sternly, "You should think about it thoroughly! I’m giving you a chance!"

"Editor-in-chief, this really won’t work, I’m really not familiar with him, last night was our first meeting."

"But you’re familiar with Mrs. Lancaster. I’ve checked, you two are best friends, classmates for years!" The editor-in-chief reprimanded her, "Rachel, where’s your spirit of dedication? You should have volunteered to handle this without me asking, given your connections!"

"Editor-in-chief..."

"Say one more ’no,’ and pack your things and leave right away!" The middle-aged man put away his smile, and said seriously, "And I guarantee you won’t find a job anywhere in Argent within two years, no press would dare to hire you!"