Never Late, Never Away Chapter 1979


    Never Late, Never Away Chapter 1979


    When she heard those words, Joan instantly recalled everything.


    Damn it! Why did I have to go to the bar for no reason? She then hit her own head in frustration.


    “Okay, I can’t talk anymore. I have work to do. Take a break and rx today. I’ll let you have a day off.”


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    Then, when he was done, he hung up.


    Joan understood that Dustin had wanted to let her rx and allow her to vent her worries and sorrows


    that she held in her heart.


    However, she was really bored. Unconsciously, she had walked over to Gabrie’s house. Yet, staring


    at the familiar house only caused her to feel more irritated and sadder.


    What exactly was it that caused us to be like this? Men?


    Joanughed to herself coldly.


    If she had known from the beginning that Gabrie liked Larry, she would never have associated


    herself with him.


    Some people were able to give up love for friendship. However, others would sacrifice friendship for


    love. For instance, Gabrie.


    Rtionships were the most fragile. A rtionship of many years could perhaps end only because of a


    single word or a look.


    Gabrie, as women, why do we have to make things difficult for each other and set each up other?


    A long timeter, she slowly turned around and left.


    This is it, then. Larry’s going to give her everything. I hope she doesn’t pester me ever again. I want to


    live my simple life well and forget all about this.


    Perhaps Joan had gone through too much, for she suddenly felt very tired. All she wanted was to have


    a good rest and not have to struggle unnecessarily any longer. Spending time together with Delh and


    Lucius every day was what made her the happiest.


    “Joan?” She suddenly heard a familiar voice, and looked up.


    The man was standing on a pavement not too far away from her.


    “Why are you here?” Caspian asked as he walked over. He looked at Joan, then at Gabrie’s house.


    “Oh, I’m just taking a walk. Don’t mind me. Go do what you have to do,” she replied, turning to leave.


    “Joan!” Hearing her name, she stopped, waiting for him to continue.


    “Don’t me Larry about the issue with Gabrie. There’s something strange going on, and we’re still


    investigating. Don’t worry about it for now,” he said, patting her on the shoulder.


    He knew that she must have been dealt a huge blow recently. Furthermore, she was looking haggard


    then.


    “It’s fine, Caspian. You don’t have tofort me. I’ll be going off first then,” she replied, then


    immediately left.


    Caspian stood in ce as he watched Joan leave, then shook his head and sighed.


    Meanwhile, on a balcony somewhere nearby stood a woman. As she watched the scene on the


    pavement unfold, she smirked coldly to herself, her gaze filled with contempt.


    You want to go against me, Joan? You’re too weak! I’d told you long ago that Larry would be mine


    sooner orter, so why make yourself struggle so much? You still won’t get anything in the end!


    Gabrie clenched her fists tightly as her gaze turned cold.


    Was Larry not tired of sending people to track me every single day? It’s already been so many days.


    What exactly have you found? As she continued to ponder, the cold look in her eyes never faded.


    All of you are just messing around with me! She then turned around and walked into the living room to


    make a call.


    “Hi, Lars. I need to have a pregnancy checkup soon. When are you free? Come with me to the


    hospital…” Gabrie said coquettishly as she chewed on a cookie.


    What’s she trying to do now?


    Larry’s gaze was full of disgust when he heard her voice.


    “I’m not free. I’m busy with work,” he replied, then immediately hung up.


    What the hell! He’s ignoring me just like that? I’m a pregnant woman! She threw her phone onto the


    ground as a flicker of coldness crossed her face.


    They say that pregnant women had to regte themselves and try not to get angry. Otherwise, it might


    affect the fetus. However, at that moment, Gabrie was lying on the bed and tossing around in anger.


    Maybe I need to have a chat with that witch, Joan. She then tightened her clenched fists.


    Gabrie knew Joan too well. She was soft-hearted, kind, and generous. This time, she’ll probably


    finally let go!


    Ring ring ring… Looking at the name on her phone screen, Joan immediately hung up.