Never Late, Never Away (Vivian and Finnick)
Chapter 2602

Never Late, Never Away Chapter 2602

"It's... Joan Watts," Ted stole a glance at Jake before he lowered his head and replied hesitantly.

What is she doing here? Jake lifted his head instinctively and stared at him in bewilderment.

Ted explained immediately, "She requested to see you at once regarding the acquisition of the photography studio."

Does it mean she has thought it through and is willing to let go of the photography studio? Jake put his pen down and stood up slowly. He walked toward the sofa as snippets of the previous incident flashed across his mind.

She was flung by me onto the tombstone at that time. Did she sustain any injuries? There was a glint of complex emotions in his eyes.

No way! Jake Wilson, you mustn't sympathize with her! She's the culprit for Faye's death! Because of her, you have lost the love of your life forever! In a split second, Jake's eyes were as cold as abyss. "Mr. Wilson, should I let her come up or chase her away?" Ted, who was still waiting aside asked warily.

"Let her come up!" Jake grimaced and bellowed.

Ted was taken aback by his sudden intimidating vibe.

"N-noted!" he stuttered before staggering out of Jake's office.

"Ms. Watts, our president agrees to see you. This way please..." he gestured to Joan courteously.

Before he could finish his words, Joan walked past him and went upstairs at once.

Gazing at her figure, he shook his head and let out a deep sigh.

The moment Joan stepped into Jake's office, she saw the man sitting idly with legs crossed on the sofa. "Why are you here?" Jake asked Joan directly without lifting his head and sparing a glance at her. "Have you made up your mind to acquire the photography studio?" Joan asked softly with a sense of guilt on her face.

"Yes," Jake replied coldly with a grim look on his face.

"I understand that you won't change your mind anymore. Yet I only have one condition. Can you promise me?" she mustered up her courage and asked tactfully.

"Huh? One condition? Joan Watts, have you lost your memories? Do you think you still have any rights to negotiate with me now?" he scoffed at her.

Feeling dejected, Joan was rendered speechless on the instant.

He's right. Faye has just passed away. No doubt I have no right to talk things out with him.

"Jake, I can't stop you from taking over the photography studio, but can you promise me not to dissolve my team in the photography studio? All of them are very talented and capable..."

Jake cut her off and snapped, "Joan Watts, this is none of your business once the photography studio is in my possession! The decision lies in my hands!"

He has really changed! He's not the same Jake Wilson whom I used to know. It's because of Faye's death!

"Jake, I truly understand that you can never forgive me. However, you can't treat my people unfairly just because of your abhorrence toward me! All of them are innocent!" Joan yelled at him.

The next moment, Jake walked toward her and glared at her. Taking a deep breath, he turned and snarled coldly, "Thanks for reminding me that the team members are all your people! Since they are all related to you, I'll kick them one by one out of the photography studio!"

Instantaneously, Joan's heart fell. He's obviously avenging Faye by torturing me!

"Jake, tell me, what am I supposed to do so you would grant me forgiveness?" Joan asked wearily.

She still has the nerve to beg for my forgiveness? What nonsense! He snickered silently within himself and stormed out of his office.

By then, Joan was standing by herself in the room like a lone ranger.

Looks like he would never forgive me and is determined to kick the whole team out of the photography studio sooner or later. Oh no! All the team members would be jobless because of me! I must replace a way to help them! After pondering for a while and trying to cool her head off, Joan left Jake's office hastily.

In the photography studio, the employees were huddling over and discussing something in great excitement.

"Ms. Watts!" one of the employees yelled excitedly the moment Joan's figure came into view.

"What are you doing?" Joan asked curiously.

"We are on strike!" another young employee replied confidently.

On strike? Are they aware of what they are doing at the moment? Joan was puzzled and looked at them quizzically.

"Ms. Watts, we have overheard long ago that Jake Wilson is planning to acquire our photography studio. You don't have to keep it from us anymore. No matter what, we have decided to tag along with you wherever you go," the young employee said in high spirits.

"Yeah, Ms. Watts, we won't part with you! You'll be our superior forever!"

"Ms. Watts, we want to work for you forever! You're the best leader!"

On the instant, their words warmed Joan's heart and choked her up.

What an outstanding team! I'm really impressed by their strong bond with each other and remarkable team spirit. Too bad Jake is going to dissolve the team right after he acquires the photography studio. "Don't be silly, what can you do if you tag along with me? All of you are capable and will surely have better career advancement elsewhere," Joan lowered her head and mumbled.

"Ah! I have an idea! All of us can chip in to set up a photography studio!" one of the photographers' faces lit up as he yelled jubilantly.

"Great idea! We can think about it..."

Within seconds, the employees were chattering excitedly again.

At the sight of the employees who were willing to continue supporting her in setting up a new studio, Joan's eyes started to well up with tears.

It was a blessing for her to have such a supportive team.