My Substitute CEO Bride romance Capítulo 771

“Thank you!”

The machine said thank you, indicating the clock-in was successful.

Lynn said in a surprised voice, “Nothing’s wrong with it!”

Nash tried again.

“Clock-in unsuccessful!”

Miles, who was standing behind them, asked, “Shall I give it a try?”

Nash and Lynn moved aside, and Miles pressed his thumb onto the scanner.

“Thank you!”

Nash tried again.

“Clock-in unsuccessful!”

“Have you gotten your thumbprint registered?”

Juan slung his suit jacket over his shoulder as he spoke lazily.

Nash blushed. “No…”

It turned out he needed to have his thumbprint registered.

A disdainful look appeared on Juan’s face, and he walked away after clocking out.

Nash was a country bumpkin who did not even know how to use a fingerprint scanner!

God knew which fool had allowed him in here.

Lynn and Miles forced themselves to hold their laughter in.

Nash said, “Whatever. I’ll only be working here for a couple of days anyway. It doesn’t really matter if I clock in or not!”

He had never attended school, nor had he ever entered a factory. Hence, he had never seen a fingerprint scanner.

The three made their way to the elevators.

The doors were just about to close, and Juan reached out to hold them open.

As the group made their way into the elevator, Juan asked nonchalantly, “Mr. Calcraft, don't you have any plans of treating us to dinner since it's our first meeting?”

The corner of Lynn’s eyes twitched.

Juan whistled as he walked out.

Lynn and Miles had disappointed looks in their eyes.

Everything had gone smoothly in the department today, and no matter who bought dinner, it would make the day even more meaningful.

Yet, the director was seemingly a party pooper.

When Nash saw the disappointed looks on their faces, he laughed ruefully and said, “Alright, I’ll host everyone tonight. Let’s have a simple gathering!”

As he spoke, he retrieved his phone and called Olivia, instructing her to have a private room prepared.

The three headed to their parked cars when they arrived at the parking lot.

Juan drove a Porsche.

Lynn drove a black-colored Audi.

Miles drove a BMW that was assembled locally.

Nash was going to walk.

Curious, Lynn asked, “Didn't you drive here today, Mr. Calcraft?”