Never Late, Never Away

Never Late, Never Away Chapter 2575

Never Late, Never Away Chapter 2575

Never Late, Never Away Chapter 2575

Abelyn visited the photography studio as scheduled to see her photos.

“Not bad. Your photographers are pretty good,” Abelyn complimented while reviewing her photos on the sofa.

Joan chimed in, “Indeed, our photographers are all very professional.”

I guess you didn’t really take a look at these pictures, did you, Joan? Abelyn scorned in her heart.

Joan was not aware that the photographer who took Abelyn’s photos was just an apprentice, who did not possess any exceptional skills nor techniques, but merely knew some photography theories.

Apparently, Abelyn had it all planned, including the outcome of the photos.

“Please help my friend to take good portraits too.” Abelyn got up, ready to leave.

Cheers to another successful collaboration! Joan was over the moon.

“All right, we’ll keep in touch,” she answered excitedly.

“What are these that you’ve taken? Look, this angle is obviously bad.”

Outside the office, the supervisor was going ballistic at a photographer.

“What’s wrong?” Joan approached them to find out what happened as soon as she sent Abelyn off.

“The supervisor is furious that the photographer messed up the photos,” a young girl updated her.

“Ms. Watts, we can’t show the client this photo. This is definitely not on par with our studio standards.” The supervisor rose to his feet; his attitude was unswerving.

Joan was stunned when she picked up the photos from the table.

Isn’t this Abelyn’s portrait? Gradually, her expression dimmed.

“This picture…?” Joan said hesitantly.

It was one of Abelyn’s photos which was left behind.

“This photo is terrible…”

The supervisor’s remark came as a bolt from the blue and it shocked Joan to the core.

“Ms. Watts, this was requested by Ms. Chipman,” the photographer hurriedly clarified.

Instantly, Joan had a bad hunch.

“Are you sure?” She was dubious.

“Affirmative,” the staff replied confidently.

“Ms. Watts, your phone is ringing!” Faye shouted across the office.

“We’ll come back to this matter.” With that, she dashed into her office.

“Joan, my friends are on their way. I thank you in advance for the hard work,” Abelyn said courteously.

Before Joan could respond, she hung up. Staring at her phone, Joan started to feel anxious. A sense of trepidation crept up on her.

“Ms. Watts, friends of Ms. Chipman are here!” a staff announced loudly at the office lobby.

“Coming!” Joan replied as she headed out of her office.

Five seemingly polite individuals stood in a straight line and greeted her at the lobby.

“Hello, Ms. Watts!”

“Hi!” Joan welcomed them.

The group then entered her office. They had a brief time getting to know each other. Meanwhile, Faye was observing them suspiciously outside of the office.

“Something tells me that the five of them aren’t nice people,” a young girl whispered to Faye.

The latter flashed her a thumbs-up without saying anything.

They seemed to be enjoying their conversations. It was Joan’s remit to entertain them.

“I’m so sorry that we can’t have your photos taken today because our photographers are all busy with off-site duties,” Joan made up an excuse and apologized to Abelyn’s friends.

“That’s all right, we can have him do it for us,” a woman said, pointing at the photographer outside.

Joan shuddered subconsciously as she looked in the direction where she had pointed. That’s the one who captured Abelyn’s pictures!

“That photographer is actually an apprentice at our studio. His skills are comparatively average, so…”

“It doesn’t matter, Abelyn said that she trusts that photographer a lot,” that woman said openly.

Seems like I don’t have a choice this time.