Chapter 659


    Never Late, Never Away Chapter 659


    “Mr. Norton.” Vivian bowed at Finnick’s presence, indicating she was there as his subordinate.


    “Have a seat.” He beckoned her over to join him.


    Vivian cut the small talk and took a seat as instructed, showing him the summary of the progress over


    the past week.


    Finnick felt awful because Vivian had made herself clear; the sole reason she was there was for work.


    He couldn’t do anything about it because he ran out of better ideas to reach her.


    “Mr. Norton, Hunter is the candidate for our uing issue because we wish to ride the wave of the


    acquire Finnick’s consent.


    “No!”


    When Finnick turned her down without a second thought, Vivian got worked up. “Why? The decision


    has been collectively made after much consideration. Hunter is the best candidate. Can you please


    reconsider your decision, Mr. Norton?”


    “Do I need a reason to turn down the proposal? Is there anything else?” Finnick’s expression darkened


    out of the blue.


    He couldn’t be bothered if Hunter was the best candidate or not because he would never allow her


    anywhere his rival.


    At the end of the day, Finnick was her supervisor. Therefore, she couldn’t possibly defy him during


    work. Albeit reluctantly, Vivian had no choice but to listen to Finnick.


    After he turned down the proposal, Finnick directed a few simple questions at Vivian, including the


    Vivian was infuriated because she had included those in the summary a few minutes ago. Is he trying


    to waste my time? Has he not paid attention? If he doesn’t really care, why has he summoned me


    here?


    Although she was fed up, she managed to keep herposure and put on a calm front.


    She knew she was there as Finnick’s subordinate. Therefore, she had no right to throw a tantrum in


    front of him. In the end, she repeated herself and answered his questions.


    “Do you prefer Pillere Ind or Moranta?” Finnick asked apletely irrelevant question out of the


    blue.


    “Pillere Ind.” Subconsciously, Vivian answered the question before she could grasp the situation.


    “May I know what this is about, Mr. Norton?”


    Smiling, instead of answering her queries, Finnick instructed Noah, who happened to be in the office,


    “We’ll throw a party to celebrate the magazinepany’s sess on Pillere Ind. Can you please


    get everything ready?”


    Noah took note of Finnick’s instruction and bowed at Vivian before making his way out of the office.


    When Vivian heard Finnick’s instructions, she got increasingly confused. “Why are you throwing a party


    abroad out of the blue?”


    “Consider this an effort to appreciate the staff’s hard work since thest two issues topped the chart!


    We need to motivate them and nurture their passion with appropriatepensation,” Finnick exined


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    the rationale behind his action.


    “Don’t worry. The holdingpany has the expenses for the trip covered. You just have to bring your


    staff with you and enjoy yourselves. I’m sure they’re going to have a great time.”


    Vivian found Finnick’s words reasonable. In fact, they would have to work harder than ever before to


    ensure the consistency of quality. Thus, it would be necessary for them to break every now and then.


    “If that’s the case, on behalf of my colleagues, allow me to express our utmost gratitude.” Vivian’s


    expression finally eased up.


    He felt awful because she had been addressing him as Mr. Norton since she stepped into his office.


    Nheless, the fact she was willing to talk to him indicated things had improved.


    He had no choice but to y along and beat around the bush in a simr manner. “They totally deserve


    it. The tentative date for the trip is next Friday. Once you’re back, tell them the great news and get them


    to get ready.”


    Vivian nodded and wrapped up their conversation. She couldn’t get used to the overly formal


    conversation they had either.


    “Mr. Norton, is there anything else you need? If there isn’t, allow me to excuse myself. There are quite


    a few things that require my attention back in the office. The team is still waiting for my instructions.”


    “There’s nothing else. You’re to go.” Finnick was afraid his action would be over the top and irritate her.


    Therefore, he stopped getting in her way.