Love After a Steamy Affair

Chapter 36: How Are We Any Different from the Paparazzi?

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

The chief editor’s office.

Ms. Lewis turned her computer screen over and pointed at the person in the photo. “This is Mayor Hall. He is going to be promoted to become the Deputy Governor. Yet, up until now, he still has not responded to the public. If we could interview him, this would be a big breakthrough for our magazine sales.”

In front of the chief editor’s work desk, Serenity and her colleague, Sam Kiln, stood side by side and took a brief look at the photo on the computer.

Sam scratched his head and asked, “Chief, you are not asking us to interview him, are you?”

Ms. Lewis nodded. “Yes, I’m asking both of you.”

Serenity suddenly panicked. She had been working in the editorial department and had not interviewed anybody before. And yet, the chief editor was asking such an inexperienced person like her, who had no connections, to interview the mayor. This was even more difficult than going to heaven. Perhaps she would not even be able to see his shadow.

at each other, and they could see the difficulty of the mission they

“What if Mayor Hall doesn’t

he became the mayor, the number of interviews he accepted

appear before the public, the higher the chances were of exposing themselves in front of the public’s eye. If someone had something

“That’s why you guys

were not even a

made a

faces and helplessly sighed. “Both of you also know that our magazines are not doing well and our sales revenue last month was only half of our sales revenue in the month before that. If this continues

at each other in dismay as they were very distressed about how they should approach

to check on Zander’s daily interview. After two days of researching, Sam managed to find Zander’s schedule for the

the schedule that was printed and looked at

for them to spy on him. If they directly went up to him and asked for

thought of Zander’s son, Julian, hoping to get some breakthroughs from him. However,

office. Each of them was holding a big piece of paper on which Zander’s schedule was printed,

you usually ask for an interview from those

chair while he stared at the ceiling. He wore