Ch. 271: Mr. Edwards’ Unraveled Life chapter 271

Chapter 271

Norah noticed the red-haired woman’s disheveled appearance, and curiosity crept into her thoughts.

But something about the commotion didn’t sit right.

The woman, arms crossed over her chest, suddenly smirked knowingly. “Ah, so you’re the one next door.”

“What’s going on?” Norah asked, her tone slightly sharper. “You seemed fine earlier, right?”

“Was it loud?” the red-haired woman replied, arching a brow.

Norah hesitated. “Sort of.”

“Sorry if I disturbed you,” the woman said with a casual smile. “It’s all quiet now. You should be able to sleep well.”

Her words seemed polite enough, but the way she glanced at Norah—almost knowingly—left an unsettling impression before she turned and sauntered away.

Once Norah confirmed the silence next door, she closed her door and sighed. The strange events of the night, combined with the minor injury she’d gotten during the day, made her feel uneasy.

Whatever that woman was up to, Norah couldn’t shake the feeling it wasn’t as innocent as it seemed.

Still, it wasn’t her business. She pushed the thoughts aside and crawled back into bed, hoping for a few hours of peace.

The next morning, Norah arrived at work and was immediately assigned a new task by the editor-in-chief: character interviews.

It was the kind of job usually handled by experienced correspondents.

Quinn, her supervisor, was already waiting for her. As soon as Norah walked into the department, Quinn smiled warmly. “You’ve heard of the Schultz Group, right? Mr. Schultz has finally agreed to an interview for our XNGY profile series. The meeting’s scheduled for noon. You and Emani will handle it together.”

Of course, Norah had heard of the Schultz Group. Even if Quinn had never worked with Edwards’, she knew Mr. Schultz was a major figure in the catering industry—a self-made man who built his company from the ground up.

Still, the assignment felt a bit overwhelming. “It’s just me and Emani?” Norah asked, a hint of uncertainty in her voice. “I haven’t been with XNGY that long. Are you sure someone more experienced shouldn’t take the lead?”

Quinn shook her head, her tone reassuring. “Don’t worry. Everyone has a first time. Besides, this is an opportunity for you. If you do well, it’ll pave the way for your promotion. I believe in you, Norah.”

Her confidence was contagious. Norah nodded firmly. “Okay, I’ll do my best.”

Quinn gave her a quick pat on the shoulder. “That’s the spirit. Completing this task is all I ask of you.”

Norah spent the next few hours meticulously researching Mr. Schultz. As a journalist, she knew preparation was key. Understanding the person she was interviewing wasn’t just about professionalism—it was about earning their respect.

Emani, on the other hand, was ecstatic. “Norah, we’re finally getting field assignments!” she gushed, practically bouncing with excitement.

Norah glanced up from her notes, amused. “This is what you’ve been waiting for, isn’t it?”

“Absolutely,” Emani beamed. “One step closer to being like Maxine! I mean, sure, she got fired, but she was the star before that. Imagine seeing your own face on TV, reporting live. It’s the dream!”

Norah smiled at her colleague’s enthusiasm. “I hope you achieve it.”

“What about you?” Emani asked, resting her chin in her hand. “Don’t you want to be on TV too?”

Norah paused. “Honestly, I’ve never thought about it. My goal has always been to give a voice to others. I’m not really focused on being in the spotlight.”

Emani leaned closer, her admiration evident. “That’s what makes you different. You’ve already achieved so much—working as Kevin’s senior secretary, practically running the Edwards family’s operations. Walking away from that takes guts. I really look up to you.”

Norah waved off the compliment. “We’re all just regular people, Emani. You’ll get there too. With more experience, you’ll surpass me one day.”

“You’re so humble.” Emani grinned. “Honestly, working with you feels like hitting the jackpot.”

Norah chuckled softly. “Let’s hope your luck lasts.”

The two shared a laugh, their camaraderie lightening the pressure of the day ahead.

By noon, Norah and Emani were en route to the Schultz Group headquarters.

For Emani, this was her first major assignment, and her nerves were obvious. She spent most of the drive adjusting her outfit and checking her reflection.

“Norah, do I look okay? I don’t want to embarrass you.”

“You look great,” Norah reassured her.

Emani’s confidence visibly grew. “Thanks. Let’s do this.”

When they arrived, the sleek but modest building stood in stark contrast to the sprawling Edwards’ headquarters.

At the front desk, Norah introduced them. “We’re with XNGY TV. We have an appointment with Mr. Schultz.”

The receptionist checked her records, then smiled politely. “The president is expecting you. I’ll take you up.”

The elevator ride to the twentieth floor was uneventful, but when the doors opened, Norah was taken aback.

The entire floor was open and luxurious, with no sign of traditional office spaces.

“Wait here,” the receptionist said. “I’ll let the president know you’ve arrived.”

Norah nodded, her eyes scanning the space.

“This doesn’t feel like an office,” Emani whispered.

“Maybe it’s his private floor,” Norah suggested, though the idea didn’t align with her research. Mr. Schultz was known for his down-to-earth lifestyle.

“Quite the luxury for someone so modest,” Emani murmured.

Before Norah could reply, the receptionist returned. “Ms. White, the president will see you now.”

“Great,” Norah said, then hesitated as the receptionist stopped Emani.

“I’m sorry,” the receptionist explained, still smiling. “The president requested to meet with Ms. White alone.”

Emani looked unsure but nodded. “Go ahead, Norah. He probably values his privacy.”

Norah hesitated briefly, then stepped through the single door.

Inside, her breath caught.

Instead of an office, the room opened up to reveal a massive swimming pool shimmering under skylights.