[PIERSON CORPORATION]
Finn sat comfortably on the couch while Dean settled into the one-seater armchair.
"First of all, I would like to..." Finn hesitated briefly, considering his words. "...thank you for sending Max to meet us on the trip."
"Max?" Dean leaned back, feigning ignorance. "I didn’t know you met with Max during your trip."
"He told me you recommended the place for his team’s training ground."
"Ah." Dean nodded. "What a coincidence, then. Who would have thought, huh?"
Finn chuckled, shaking his head. Why was he surprised by Dean’s denial? Hence, he didn’t dwell on it since he had already delivered his message. The trip, though unexpected, had turned out well. Moreover, with Max in the mix, Finn had been entertained watching him get bossed around by Lily.
It also served as a reminder never to cross Lily. That woman was quite ruthless and wielded significant influence over the ladies. She was not to be messed with.
"Anyway, I just dropped by to see what you were up to," Finn said with a friendly smile. "But seeing you, I guess you’re fine. Better than I expected."
"And why wouldn’t I be fine?" Dean scoffed. "Atlas Bennet isn’t around, so not bumping into him for days has been a relief. I never realized how refreshing it could be to walk around the building without worrying about running into certain people. Surely, one would only appreciate what they have until they lose it."
Finn chuckled. "No wonder you’re glowing."
"Not to mention, Zoren Pierson isn’t here. I think for the past five days, a lot of people have enjoyed working without him breathing down their necks."
"Well, too bad for you and the others you’ve been dragging along," Finn teased, making Dean frown slightly. "Those two aren’t going anywhere."
"By the way, I heard something funny from Zoren Pierson while I was on the island," he added.
"Oh?" Dean arched his brow.
"He said you’re the one training Jonathan," Finn clarified, his eyes swirling with intrigue. "It made me worried."
"And why is that?"
"Jonathan Pierson is Zoren Pierson’s brother, and with William Pierson backing him, I was worried he might give you trouble."
"Pfft—" Dean pressed his lips together, trying to suppress his laughter, but failed miserably. He burst out laughing, shaking his head.
It was rare to see Dean laugh so hard. Given that this man was usually serious and full of malice, watching him laugh until he teared up made Finn furrow his brows.
"Finn, you were gone for just five days, and you’ve already turned into a clown." Wiping the corner of his eyes, Dean’s laughter subsided. "Them? Giving me headaches? Haha! That’s funny. But if a genie appeared right now, I’d only have one wish— for that trip of yours to last a lifetime so I could keep doing what I was doing."
[A Summary of the Pierson Corporation in the Past Five Days]
"Haha! I’m always in a good mood!" Jubilant at the thought of having the place to himself for the next five days, William clapped Jonathan’s shoulder. "You’re early today, nephew. How about grabbing a coffee with me in my office?"
"Thank you, but I’m afraid I have to decline."
"And why is that?"
"I have a pile of work Director Dean handed me late last night. He’s expecting me to submit it this morning."
"Ah... Haha!" William laughed loudly, ensuring everyone could hear. "Don’t worry about that. If that’s your only reason for declining my invitation, then there’s no need to worry. I’ll have a word with Director Dean."
Jonathan’s smile widened slightly as he nodded. "If Director William says so, then..." He stepped aside, gesturing toward a direction. "Shall we?"
"Haha!" William laughed, nodding. His lackeys—who had managed to grovel their way back to his side—chuckled approvingly.
With that, the cheerful group headed to the elevator for their morning coffee. They carried a relaxed air about them.
There was just something about Zoren and Atlas’s absence that made the office atmosphere feel more enjoyable. On their way, they engaged in lighthearted conversation, exchanging smiles and laughter.
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After all, just because Zoren and Atlas weren’t there didn’t mean no one else was keeping an eye on them. Or rather, they weren’t the only ones who wanted to exploit this absence.
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